Ten minutes. Ten minutes is what that timer attached to the lamp started with. And busty Ayla Aysel was handcuffed and tied to a chair nearby. What was the timer for? A bomb? A remote device? Was it just for nothing? Ayla didn't know, there was no one to ask, and she didn't want to find out the hard way.

But Ayla was not going to escape this situation. She would be stuck where she is, gagged, tied and cuffed, and left to potentially face her end. Getting free from the ropes on her ankles would be simple enough, if she could get out of the handcuffs, but the handcuffs were locked on...

Ten minutes. Ten minutes is what that timer attached to the lamp started with. And busty Ayla Aysel was handcuffed and tied to a chair nearby. What was the timer for? A bomb? A remote device? Was it just for nothing? Ayla didn't know, there was no one to ask, and she didn't want to find out the hard way.

But Ayla was not going to escape this situation. She would be stuck where she is, gagged, tied and cuffed, and left to potentially face her end. Getting free from the ropes on her ankles would be simple enough, if she could get out of the handcuffs, but the handcuffs were locked on too well. She wasn't getting out of those. She screamed into the gag, but there was no one to hear nearby.

Watching on the camera was an audience, who paid the money to watch the suffering, the peril, and what ever was going to happen. She screamed at the camera, but the gag muffled the sound. She pleaded and begged, but the people watching were the people who wanted to watch her peril.