I can barely remember getting off the flight and I awaken tightly tied down to a chair. I cry out "where am I?" In walks leggy TSA agent Nyxon who accuses me of facilitating a smuggling operation and informs me that she wants a cut of the action. I deny her accusations pleading innocense and I beg to be untied. My arms are numb and the bondage is painful but as I cry Nyxon stuffs a wad of cloth into my mouth and wraps my face with layers of duct tape. She walks off giving me time to think about her proposal leaving me struggling helplessly. I grunt and moan trying to move any part of my bou... Show more