Poor Gia finds herself in the clutches of the evil collector. Left bound and gagged in a skimpy little outfit, a gag wedged deep in her mouth the red ball muffling the protests. Gia has little choice but to struggle in vain against the ropes binding her body. So helpless and vulnerable with her hands bound high above her head and legs pulled back spreading and exposing her body. Gia moans and struggles in the dark basement lair, fight as she might she will soon find herself accepting she is now a new addition to the collection.