When Natalie Nice meekly inquires how standing tautly roped in a purple corset and black garter stockings will contribute to her spiritual awakening, her question's cut short by the blue ball-gag tied between her lips! The bewildered girl twists uncomfortably in precise ropework, certain now that she's become the victim of bizarre cultists. As this trial proceeds, the buxom initiate's breasts are bared and she's to stand on a pile of phone-books; her eyes wide, Natalie whimpers while she balances precariously!