Date: 12/10/2016
By ArielaWinchester
So there was a cruise ship, and for some reason I was locked up in the lower level, which looked like an old fashioned dungeon. I was chained to the wall, the chain about 3 feet long and then had handcuffs attached to it. I was sitting on an old matress next to the wall. It you walk in through the door, I was on the wall on the left side. After a while, they (guards) brought in a man and attached his handcuffs to a hook hanging from the ceiling on the opposite side of the room. I watched them from the bed, and when they finished, one of the guards walked over to me. He asked me if I needed anything, and added sweetheart to the end of his question. I smiled flirtatiously at him, and shook my head. (I'm assuming that's how I got a bed.) After they left and closed the door again, I slipped my hands out of the cuffs and walked over to the man they brought in. His arms were above his head, and his feet were barely on the floor. He wore a tee shirt and jeans, and tennis shoes. He also had sunglasses on, so I couldn't see his eyes. He was good looking, though. I asked him what he did to deserve being strung up here. He responded that he was caught stealing from the guests. I walked over to him and started asking him questions. I was circling him, checking him out. Then I started lifting up his shirt and putting my hands on his chest and face. He was muscular. And then I heard the guard come back, so I rushed back over to the bed and put on my handcuffs again.