It was pitch black. Kelli tried to focus her eyes. She fluttered her lids repeatedly.

Nothing.

Pitch black.

She felt something caressing her face, but couldn't tell exactly what. She opened and closed her eyelids again.

Nothing.

A shiver of apprehension ran through her. Something was wrong.

She started to move her right arms up so that her hand could rub her eyes. Maybe her eyes were just full of sleep.

She couldn't raise her arm.

She tried the left.

Nothing.

Fear replaced apprehension.

What is going on? her mind started to race as cold fear now shook her. She couldn't see. She couldn't move her arms.

What's happening to me?

She shook her head from side to side as panic now overtook the fear.

No movement possible. Only her eyelids moved. Open and then closed.

Darkness.

Pitch black darkness.

She thought she smelled leather.

It was the thing covering her face.

Then another smell crept into her senses.

She could smell this new, acrid scent getting stronger and stronger.

Sssssssssssssssss…

"Aaaaaaghhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!" The agonizing scream tore from her throat as a searing fire scorched her left buttock, burning the flesh, scaring her naked white ass. Kelli couldn't see what was happening. She could only feel.

And smell.

She could smell burning flesh.

It was her own!

And the pain was intense. More intense than anything she had ever felt in her life.

It was horrible!

She passed out as the hissing sound approached her again, and her right buttock felt the terrible heat sear into her tender white skin.