She insists that she has no secrets, nothing to hide. But the Baron's men aren't so sure. A prolonged period of bondage should break down her resistance and get to the truth of the matter.

First they lock globe cuffs on her wrists and bind her on her knees in the dungeon, tight ropes cutting into her legs and keeping her frog-tied while wraps of rope stop her from lifting her arms. A rope to the ceiling means she can get no rest or ease in any position at all. After a while in this torment they require her to stand and tie her on her bare feet - even less chance for her to rest or ...

She insists that she has no secrets, nothing to hide. But the Baron's men aren't so sure. A prolonged period of bondage should break down her resistance and get to the truth of the matter.

First they lock globe cuffs on her wrists and bind her on her knees in the dungeon, tight ropes cutting into her legs and keeping her frog-tied while wraps of rope stop her from lifting her arms. A rope to the ceiling means she can get no rest or ease in any position at all. After a while in this torment they require her to stand and tie her on her bare feet - even less chance for her to rest or maintain her strength.

She pleads for release but to no avail. Instead they humiliate her by making her strip naked then stand facing the corner of the dungeon cell with her hands behind her back - somehow it's even worse holding the position when the only thing making her is her own fear of consequences should she disobey.

Then she is obliged to humiliate herself by displaying herself to the Baron's eyes. He lingers lustfully on her tattoos and her trim figure. Will he have mercy? He will not. He condemns her to more bondage - nipple clamps and heavy steel Clejuso hand cuffs and leg irons to make her ordeal in the dungeons even more painful.