Gloryhole Glutton

Waking naked on a cold, hard surface, Paige immediately knew something was terribly wrong even before opening her eyes. Fighting the instinct to panic, she lay there and listened for movement, voice, or anything else that might give a clue as to what was happening and how she went from the comfortable bed she shared with her husband, to wherever she was now. When she heard nothing, her eyes slowly opened and when they focused on holes cut in the walls, her heart skipped several beats at the prospect of her greatest fantasy finally coming true.