I remove the bag that's covering your head and you find yourself very tightly bound to a chair in a room in a private, out of the way location. This is all really a matter of you being at the wrong place at the wrong time.

You see, there's a secret organization that has clients who will pay big money to have them capture random people for the sole purpose of sadistically tormenting them without fear of legal trouble. I am one of their clients and you are one of those unfortunate random people.

The first thing I see when I remove the bag is the look of fear in your eyes. Yo...

I remove the bag that's covering your head and you find yourself very tightly bound to a chair in a room in a private, out of the way location. This is all really a matter of you being at the wrong place at the wrong time.

You see, there's a secret organization that has clients who will pay big money to have them capture random people for the sole purpose of sadistically tormenting them without fear of legal trouble. I am one of their clients and you are one of those unfortunate random people.

The first thing I see when I remove the bag is the look of fear in your eyes. You're heavily bound with lots of heavy duty straps. You're gagged extremely well with several straps which will muffle your screams. And you WILL be screaming. You're naked and your most sensitive parts of your body are exposed and not obstructed by the restraints.

As I explain to you a little of what's going on and what's going to happen to you, I can see how frightened you are and I LOVE that! I get the wires ready and turn on the electric box. This is going to hurt, really bad. I test the wires by touching them together to make sure they're on which produces a spark. I get so excited because I know what's coming next. As my heart races with thrilling excitement, I touch your nipples with them and watch you jolt against the restraints in agony. I actually get turned on by your suffering. I do this several times, while occasionally turning the dial to increase the power, before I move into phase two.

Next I tape the wires to your nipples so I can just sit and watch you suffer just by adjusting the power. That hurts so much doesn't it? But soon, this horrible day you're having is about to get even worse.

I've decided that I want to go "all the way" with you. So I make a call to the organization to let them know. I turn off the electric box, which does provide you with some relief. Except that relief is quickly followed by my hands wrapped around your neck. I'm so close to you now, does my perfume smell good? You probably didn't even notice as I squeeze your neck harder and harder. Getting harder to breathe? Yeah, I know. I keep squeezing without letting up until a little bone cracks in your throat. Then that's it. That's the end of you.