Two can play

Prologue:
Smell, that was the first of my five senses to trickle in. Then hearing flooded in and with it came an excruciating pain in my head. My whole body was sore and my mouth tasted bland. I licked my lips, they felt so dry and cracked, just to moisturize them. I blinked trying to persuade my eyes to get accustomed to my environment. I still couldn't see. I flexed my wrist which were bound behind my back. I rolled over trying to sit upright, the material beneath me felt soft and cosy like cotton. The room smelt like sandalwood and musk which wasn't familiar. I was more fond of Jasmine and lavender scents. However, the smell was mouthwatering all the same. I realised with a start I was blindfolded and memories finally rushed in. I backed up trying to find the edge panicking. My feet kept kicking and propelling me away. He could not have found me! I had been careful! I had been good.
"No! No! No!", my voice echoed back at me through the empty room. I tested my bonds wriggling fervently. They were solid. The handcuffs were solid steel padded in soft leather to protect my wrists. The irony of kidnapping me to pamper me.
Suddenly my dark world was tilting there was nothing solid anymore. I folded inwards as I prepared to take the impact of the fall.... that never came. I still collided with something solid but it felt as if my fall had been interrupted.
The delicious sandalwood had gotten stronger. I felt something move against my jaw and all my muscles locked. In my head I was screaming my lungs to oblivion, in reality I was too terrified to actually make a sound.....