Sierra Fox is locked up. Her wrists in handcuffs. Her ankles wrapped in leather. She finds herself bound on the floor all alone and trying to find help. She writhes and struggles. On her belly she inches her way to escape.

Sierra Fox is locked up. Her wrists in handcuffs. Her ankles wrapped in leather. She finds herself bound on the floor all alone and trying to find help. She writhes and struggles. On her belly she inches her way to escape.