After spending a good while inside the closet in a squat position bound in cuffs and chains with my mouth heavily gagged, Martin finally comes for me and escorts me to the playroom and straight into the live show. Starting off in a standing, leg-spread position, then to walk across the playroom, still in my cuffs, leg irons, and tightly fastened heels. I bend over and Martin removes every piece of steel on my body and replaces them with rope. Around my elbows, my hair to my arms, arms pulled up into a strappado, and the gag swapped out for a much larger one.