Literature
Gonna Spend The Day In Bed
Darrell squirmed against the surprisingly strong tape restraining him. He wasn't sure if he was happy, or wanted to get free as soon as possible, because, even with his love of bondage, he knew that the guy who did this to him in the first place, in fact, intended to steal everything that would fit in his sack. Or was it a her? Maybe there were multiple burglars. Darrell struggled more, attempting to free his claws, which were taped into a fist. He attempted to remember what had happened, exactly, and how it happened.
A few hours ago...
"Well...that's enough internet for tonight." Darrell said, shutting his laptop and stretching as he stood