Pamela slowly wakes up, she is hearing moaning coming from upstairs. That this isn't the first thing she realizes, her clothes has been removed, her boobs exposed and she has been bound and gagged!! drooling is already falling from the sides of her lips, she is sore, her elbows crushed behind her back. Eleonoire situation is even worse, on her side, she has no control over her body and even using her toes to squirm doesn't do much more than spinning her body around, she sobs into her gag not even able to make much noise. Downstairs Pamela has decided to get herself up from the chair and his...

Pamela slowly wakes up, she is hearing moaning coming from upstairs. That this isn't the first thing she realizes, her clothes has been removed, her boobs exposed and she has been bound and gagged!! drooling is already falling from the sides of her lips, she is sore, her elbows crushed behind her back. Eleonoire situation is even worse, on her side, she has no control over her body and even using her toes to squirm doesn't do much more than spinning her body around, she sobs into her gag not even able to make much noise. Downstairs Pamela has decided to get herself up from the chair and his hopping around when Mr Candy take her by surprise and laugh at her pathetic attempt. He gropes her a bit before putting her in a tight strappado. Pamela starts to "dance" up and down on her tiptoes to ease the pressure on her shoulders but is a double edged sword cause now her stong legs muscles are going to ache more and more. Hours are passing and she has lost any hope, she doesn't hear the moaning from upstairs anymore. She is losing her senses. Whe eventually wakes up and now she is in a different place, below a fireplace, she tries to stretch her legs but she is hogtied now! She has been trained on how to escape that, there should be a knot around her ankles, she probes with her fingers in search of one, this is her chance, she knows it and is determined to try everything cause her life probably depends on it. No matter how much she writhe herself on the floor she is not going anywhere. Finally some footsteps approaching, is Dr Perry, he is not speaking, his eyes cold, he remove her hogtie without a word, like if she is an object and carry her to an unknown location. Downstairs Mr Candy damself factory knows non-stop and now two young tatooed girls are struggling in underwear on the couch, cleave gagged. Two that's how they described themselves to Dr Perry asked for some consulting and he was happy to give one. Now are struggling like two little guinea pigs...trying to use their toes to pick at each other knots. Good luck with that (END?)