I find myself lying on the floor, with my arms handcuffed above my head. I'm handcuffed to the radiator. I'm scared and confused, and I don't know how I got here. Then I see you standing in the corner, holding the scissors. What do you want with it? You come to me, kneel above me, and cut open my t-shirt, exposing my belly. In a panic, I start begging you to let go of me, but you have other plans. With one quick and strong punch to my belly, you blow the air out of me, and with my arms above my head, I can't even protect myself. I beg you to stop, but you have no mercy. You continue to... Show more