Here Lia had to stop her lust and concentrate. I tied her up in different ways, but in such a way that when she makes "wrong" movements, she takes her own breath away.
She got a rope around her neck, hands on her back then tied the rope from her neck to her foot, which she had to lift up backwards beforehand. So she was standing on one leg and when the other became heavy, breathing also became difficult. The metal pillory also had it in it. She had to lift her feet so as not to feel the spikes in her throat and I had other mean things in store, but see for yourself.