For the remainder of the live show, I am bound and gagged and sitting on the cinder block. Completely drenched in ice cold water and tightly tied in wet hemp rope. Heavily gagged with a humongous ball gag and elbows tied together. As I rock back and fourth on the cinder block, I can feel the clovers swaying beneath my nipples and the water already beginning to dissipate from my skin. What a great time!