Author's Note: It was only a matter of time before I moved on to Nickelodeon and wrote something totally inappropriate for one of its shows… Read and review!
Disclaimer: Thank Jesus I don't own anything – imagine if I did… (Ocaso cringes).
Drugged
His drink had been drugged – that was all he was supposed to know…
And that was all Freddie Benson did know as he lay, face down, on his bed. He did not know about his wrists being handcuffed to the headboard of his bed, or about a man substituting lube with spit before spreading Freddie's butt cheeks apart and pushing himself inside…
He did not know anything about being savagely and rhythmically ripped open, though the horrible soreness he'd feel when he woke up would probably clue him to it…
He did not know about the baby wipes the man had used to clean himself and Freddie up afterward, leaving him with a baby powder scent on his privates, or about being released from the cuffs before his arms were innocently positioned on the bed...
No, Freddie did not know anything at all as he lay, face down, on his bed, because all he managed to think before blacking out was that his drink had been drugged...
The nanny cam his mom had hidden in his room did know, however, since it had recorded Freddie and Spencer's every move…