Dressed in sheer black hold-ups, short black skirt and sheer blouse, I awake to find myself in an all-metal hogshackle! A steel collar around my neck is attached to a chain connected to my wrists and ankles, just to make my predicament tighter and harder to endure. But worst of all, a ballgag has been strapped so tightly into my mouth that I have absolutely no hope of spitting it out or even slightly dislodging it. All I can do is desperately attempt to free myself of it, so that I can scream for help. But my captor enters the room, intent on making everything worse by groping me, touching me all over, and taunting me that I won't escape and that in fact, he has wicked plans to make my situation permanent