Forced to Submit

Alex has been following me for weeks, maybe months, maybe even longer. He set his trap one rainy Friday night, and now it's sprung with me inside.

He forces me into the trunk of his car, drives me out into the country, and secrets me away in a basement he says he built for me.

He claims to love me, but what he does to my body has no love in it. I think it's sickening, perverted, and wrong the way that he uses me for his own pleasure.

But, if what he's doing to me is horrible, why do I love it so much?