Viorica knew she was in trouble the moment he arrived home. She was supposed to be ready to go to a dinner party with him but had become too distracted making plans for later in the night with friends. Before she knew it, he had her tussled up on the bed with the dreaded TENS unit connected to her sensitive skin. Lastly he secured her phone to the TENS and smiled. She tried to protest through the gag but it was no use. “For your I hope your friends don't pester you too much. Then again, it is Friday night after all!” he said with a knowing grin as he left the house.