After enduring her time on the bar, Terri finds herself locked to the master's x-cross. Stretched out, she can barely tug on the locks holding her to the cross. Her collar is leashed to the cross as well, to further empathize her slavery and helplessness. The thick black scarf gag remains in her mouth to prevent any pleading as she moans and writhes against her bonds. Soon, the leather blindfold is replaced to further heighten her sense of helplessness and servitude. Looks like Terri will be a slave for quite a long time.