Top Model Ariel Anderssen has been invited to a reception for the new King, but she is far from impressed. For a start they have all been kept waiting for hours. Then there's all this ridiculous pantomime of bowing and scraping and titles and the like. Honestly, do we need someone to do that job? Do we? Couldn't we just have any old person as head of state? The King is not amused, and orders Ariel to be taken to the castle dungeons in speedcuffs. The King's guards come to strip search her - security protocol demands it. He leaves her locked in the dungeon in steel collar and cuffs, chained to the ceiling in the dungeon cell. The King has decreed a series of punishments for his "loyal subject" - nipple clamp torment, flogging in the dungeon, then demeaning blow-job training for the once-proud model! Humiliated, Ariel must suck cock on the floor of the dungeon to adequate standard or she will be punished once again and subjected to prolonged confinement in the dungeons in heavy metal bondage.