Damsel in a red coat

Miss M struggled against the tight handcuffs, her body covered in the nylon of her vibrant red raincoat, rustling against the material as she thrashed about on the bed in a desperate attempt to break free. The hood, pulled over her head and secured tightly with a gag in her mouth, muffled her cries for help. Every movement she made only further entangled her in the slick material.