I wake up bound in a chair with a pillow case on my head, still in the nighty I had on at home. I'm greeted by my, who removes the pillow case and informs me that he is a bounty hunter that has been tracking my girlfriend and had taken me as incentive for my girlfriend to turn her self in. Left alone momentarily, I struggle around the room hoping, crawling, squirming, looking to find a way out. The bounty hunter then comes in to find me not in the chair as instructed, then ties me to the chair ensuring that this time I stay where I belong, where I remain scarred and struggling, where he fondle... Show more