It didn’t take long before I arrived at Hilton and opened the door with the room card.
In the dim light, what caught my sight were a dull-colored delicate box and a plate of pastry on the table.
At the very moment, my phone buzzed again. “Open it.”
I froze on the spot. Then I began to search for the item he asked me to open but failed to find any apart from the box on the table, which suggested an ominous rendering.
“Why is this man all-pervasive?”
“Where is he?”
Instead of opening the box, I rummaged through the room desperately, trying to find the places where cameras might be hidden.
Or maybe he could watch me over from outside?
The moment I just drew the curtain in the room, another short message appeared on the screen of my phone. “Don’t struggle in vain. You only have one minute left.”
The chill rose from my heart instantly made my scalp go numb and I even felt like someone was looking at me disdainfully through the cell phone screen.
After opening the box, I felt my heart skip a beat at the sight of what was inside-they were two pieces of thin sexy underwear!
I could not help but feel scared, wondering what would happen tonight.
When I was in a daze, another short message popped out. “Take off your clothes.”
Four simple words made me feel severely offended.
Biting my lip, I finally took off my coat obediently, but only my coat!
Deep inside me there was still a glimmer of hope that the peeper would call an end to this sick game.
However, the following short message left me in complete despair, feeling like a death sentence. “Don’t try to pull off tricks! Strip your clothes off, take a bath and get changed.”
The extremely brief words brought me shame and anger at the same time, but after realizing that I could do nothing with it, I finally gave in.
A moment later, I walked out of the bathroom with only two pieces of thin cloth covering my body. I felt so ashamed when I looked up and saw my reflection in the mirror, so I immediately turned away.
I could not submit to being pushed around like this!
After a while, with no new messages, I started my cell phone’s video recording function and put it in a hidden corner of the cabinet across from the bed.
Now that it had come to this, no matter what would happen next, I would try to get evidence to strive for a chance for myself at any cost.
At the thought of this, I could not help but feel sorry for myself.
Suddenly, with strong vibration of my cell phone, another short message popped out. “Don’t do anything that will make you regret.”
I was completely desperate now. In a trance, I took my phone back. However, before I could think straight, the buzzing sound of my phone pulled me back to reality.
“Be a nice girl. Eat the cakes on the table.”
I had no idea why he wanted me to have the cakes, but I was sure that he did not do it out of concern for me.
He could monitor every move of mine, so I knew that it would be useless to resist. Now I had even given up the idea of collecting evidence to fight back.
Walking to the table and sitting down in a daze, I pinched a piece of cake with two fingers, put them into my mouth and chewed absent-mindedly before swallowing it.
The delicacy of the cake did not tempt my appetite at all and I just looked at the table blankly while chewing it. The more I ate, the more I felt humiliated of being pushed around like a puppet.
After taking a few pieces, I suddenly felt a stream of heat rising in my body which immediately made me stop what I was doing.
In addition to the inner heat, my chest was itching as well. I stood up and threw myself in bed, trying to remain calm.
However, instead of getting better, I felt like my whole body was on fire and became empty gradually, longing for something. I clearly realized that I was tricked on. There must have been something wrong with those cakes!