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Brat gets a swirlie and more
(Misty Maiden)

I was blindfolded and had my hands tied behind my back. The world was complete darkness and all I could hear was the drone of the car's engine. I had no idea where we were going.

It was all part of a game, or at least that was what my professor Mr Green had told me. I was studying psychology and Mr Green had mentioned that I was one of his brightest students, and that he would very much like to conduct an experiment with me. 

That experiment was trussing me up and putting me in the trunk of a car, then driving me out into the middle of nowhere. It would be to give me an insight into what it was like to be the victim of a crime, and this would be a level of insight that no amount of reading and studying could give me.

I was so anxious to pass this course that I would pretty much have done anything, so I had only been too happy to consent to it. Though I had to admit I was nervous, and it did seem a little strange that a professor would be willing to go these lengths with a student.

But here we were. The car came to a halt, then a few seconds later I heard the boot open, and the cool air hit my skin, much to my relief. We must have been driving for an hour at least and it had gotten pretty hot and stuffy in the boot.

"We're here", said Mr Green.