I’m bound & thrown into a space pod wearing a tight, red pvc dress that has a collar with black lace trim around the throat & shoulders. My hands are adorned in little matching fingerless red pvc gloves with black lace around the wrists, exposing my sexy red fingernails. On my feet, my red toenails peek through black patent leather sky-high spiked heel sandals. My wrists are tightly bound behind my back with white rope & white rope also binds my crossed ankles. To muffle my moans, a matching black & red harness gag is fitted tightly into my mouth. My heart begins to race as the space pod b...

I’m bound & thrown into a space pod wearing a tight, red pvc dress that has a collar with black lace trim around the throat & shoulders. My hands are adorned in little matching fingerless red pvc gloves with black lace around the wrists, exposing my sexy red fingernails. On my feet, my red toenails peek through black patent leather sky-high spiked heel sandals. My wrists are tightly bound behind my back with white rope & white rope also binds my crossed ankles. To muffle my moans, a matching black & red harness gag is fitted tightly into my mouth. My heart begins to race as the space pod begins to fill with water. Then my elbows are bound tightly together & I am placed on the floor of the pod. My panic me to bite down on the red bit that is pressed between my lips as the water level begins to rise. As my body becomes more deeply emerged, my mind starts to race with wild thoughts. What will happen once I’m fully submerged? Will my life end, or is this oxygenated water that I will be able to breath into my lungs? All I know is that my tormentor has made quite clear to me his intention to send me & this pod into space as soon as it is ready.