Just look at her laying there. Of course there isn't much else she can do, but she's stubborn. She hasn't figured that out yet. She struggles for all she is worth, trying to ignore the painful bite of the steel trapping her wrists, her elbows, her ankles. She hates how the chain has pulled her body into a tight hogtie, eliminating any chance of stretching out and relaxing her aching muscles. She is all to aware of how her contortions and frenzied thrashing present her body from every angle, just as her assailant wants. The effect is heightened by the fact that she had been stripped naked be...

Just look at her laying there. Of course there isn't much else she can do, but she's stubborn. She hasn't figured that out yet. She struggles for all she is worth, trying to ignore the painful bite of the steel trapping her wrists, her elbows, her ankles. She hates how the chain has pulled her body into a tight hogtie, eliminating any chance of stretching out and relaxing her aching muscles. She is all to aware of how her contortions and frenzied thrashing present her body from every angle, just as her assailant wants. The effect is heightened by the fact that she had been stripped naked before being locked into this hell of cold steel. If her desperate exertions weren't enough to tip a bystander off to her plight, her moans, gasps, sobs and mewling surely would. They have certainly grown dull to her tormentor. No matter. That's an easy fix. He simply gagged her with a tight leather bishop panel gag. The assortment of buckles and straps, and especially the ball which was rudely stuffed into her mouth muffled her vocalizations quite effectively. Now she could continue her fruitless escape attempts, accompanied only by the rattle and clink of the steel and her moaning into the gag. It was awful, but that was what her assailant wanted, and she knew better than to refuse to give it to him. After all, he had a LOT more steel!