Candle is relaxing when someone comes along and points a remote control at her. All of a sudden she sits up straight and tries to gain control of her body but is unable to do so. Her lips pucker up in a kissing motion and she says, "must kiss" over and over.

The remote control is pressed again and she starts walking in a square pattern with very rigid motions. Her arms flex like a nutcracker. The hobbleskirt prevents her from making sudden moves and she makes tiny steps.

Once again the remote goes off and Candle pulls off the tape that is covering her nipples and rubs her...

Candle is relaxing when someone comes along and points a remote control at her. All of a sudden she sits up straight and tries to gain control of her body but is unable to do so. Her lips pucker up in a kissing motion and she says, "must kiss" over and over.

The remote control is pressed again and she starts walking in a square pattern with very rigid motions. Her arms flex like a nutcracker. The hobbleskirt prevents her from making sudden moves and she makes tiny steps.

Once again the remote goes off and Candle pulls off the tape that is covering her nipples and rubs her breasts in a very mechanical fashion. She finally stops all movement and her head hangs down as if she was a robot that was turned off.