Ditria wakes up slowly, realizing that she's been placed in a straightjacket, inflatable gag, and steel ankle cuffs, only to also find that she is in a totally unfamiliar environment! Sitting inside of a... bathtub, even?! What is going on?? That's when, out of the corner of her eye, she notices the man staring at her from across the room, just on the very inside of the doorframe that's lined with jeweled curtains. Everything in here appears so fancy... except for her situation!

She figures that while she *could* possibly try and escape, she wouldn't be going very far... not to ment...

Ditria wakes up slowly, realizing that she's been placed in a straightjacket, inflatable gag, and steel ankle cuffs, only to also find that she is in a totally unfamiliar environment! Sitting inside of a... bathtub, even?! What is going on?? That's when, out of the corner of her eye, she notices the man staring at her from across the room, just on the very inside of the doorframe that's lined with jeweled curtains. Everything in here appears so fancy... except for her situation!

She figures that while she *could* possibly try and escape, she wouldn't be going very far... not to mention, she's unsure of what all this man is capable of, or what else he has up his sleeve for her. That being said, the bathtub is already rather deep as is - promising her, if anything, a sure fall down onto the tiled floor! Therefore, she does her best to wiggle around in the straightjacket, hoping to possibly free herself in the process. Or, maybe, if she yanks the chain between her bare feet just hard enough... by ankles alone, or possibly grasping it with her toe... it'll snap, and prove to be not as sturdy as it looks.

Alas... no such thing. And, her captor wishes to fuck with her more. Coming closer, he finally inflates her gag to a very uncomfortable fullness. Ditria, getting choked up, is left wishing he would just leave, but - because she's no match for him like this still, she continues her previous plan and writhes about some more on the bottom of the tub - feeling despair creep in. Though, of course it could get much worse.

And it does. His hand coming back into frame, he then turns the water on in the tub for Ditria. It's freezing cold, causing her to shudder. At first, it doesn't seem all that threatening. While she splashes herself a couple of times, it doesn't cause incredible concern for Ditria internally. Then, as it continues to add up - getting higher and higher, Ditria grows more concerned for her position. The man, off screen, is just watching it happen, looking amused. At some point, it is finally chest level, and undeniable that she will slip in accordance to the wetness. Moving about in the jacket and cuffs still, she does, the water narrowly missing her nose. The man smiles and walks away, still hearing Ditria moan and groan - leaving her to her own devices.