I am hanging upside-down by my ankles, while wearing a straight jacket that is strapped to me with leather straps and locks, muzzle gag, blindfold, highheals and undies. My head is touching the ground, but only barely to make my body spin. Maybe the Doctor thinks the spin cycle will make me all better, but little do they know, it only makes me want more!! You listen to my personal hymn, while i hang and moan and wiggle in my restraints. Once they lay my body down and undo my ankles, you watch my blind and gagged face wiggle and squirm as my therapy comes to an end, for today. *"The Hymn of Fa... Show more