Brianne has finally found the time to sit down with a book a girlfriend told her about. It's erotic fiction, something Brianne is very interested in because of her webcam work.

She sits down and starts to read, but soon finds herself feeling drowsy. She drops off to rest. After that she's in a hogtie on the floor and struggling in ropes, panel gag and wide leather collar. When she wakes up, she's on the couch, but her hair is a mess, her blouse is open and has on a collar she never saw before. Was this all a dream? A nightmare, or... a pleasure?