I am picking out my outfit alone in my home when someone suddenly comes into the room behind me. I'm shocked, my hands go up but then I remember that I am naked so I try to cover myself. That should be the least of my worries! Next I am shown tied to the back of the door. My hands above me and my ankles tied together. To keep me from screaming for help, I've been gagged with a red ballgag. I thrash and struggle against my tight bonds but I'm going nowhere. Next I am shown sitting on the floor. More ropes have been added around my chest and a crotch rope. I whimper through the fresh cleave gag in my mouth. I struggle against the ropes but every time I move the crotch rope cuts deeper and deeper. Now I have been moved on my front, my hands tied up behind me to the top of the door and my ankles attached to the crotch rope. I can hardly move in this position. I feel so vulnerable! My moans are completely muffled by the new tape gag over my mouth. I'm completely helpless, every movement pulled on my shoulders or my crotch rope. I have no idea how long this is going to last but I will do whatever they ask if they just let me out soon.