Dressed in my black latex catsuit & strappy heels, I make my way into the villains' lair. But what's this?! A table covered in restraints and a strange devices. Most suspicious; I must take them with me as evidence! But before I have the chance, I'm attacked from behind, a cloth is held over my face, and the next thing I know I'm waking up, tied to the table, dressed in a different rubber suit, and with a vibrator strapped firmly to my inner thigh. A brainwashing device is placed over my head, and I'm sprayed with orgasm oil which will be activated by my struggles and will make me increasingly aroused as I fight the restraints. But my ordeal isn't over; when I reawake I'm dressed in shiny opaque tights, strappy heels and a tight velvet leotard. And I'm mummified with tight belts holding me down to the table. Intolerable! And yet, my arousal is outside of my control, and I'm soon overwhelmed