When he first grabbed me and tied me up, I had hoped he wouldn't hurt me. "Please, just take what you want, don't Mphhh!!." As he walked me to my bedroom, I hoped he just meant to lock me in my own closet, so I wouldn't cause any trouble. But once he tied me to the bed, there could be little doubt: he plans to fuck me. And struggle as I might as he unzips his pants, I know there is nothing I can do to stop him. . .