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Bri had no idea why she had been chosen by the creep. Maybe he admired her beauty, maybe he had a grudge against her, maybe it was nothing more than having been in the wrong place at the wrong time. It mattered little. She was his now, stripped naked and desperately afraid. Somehow, the fact that the creep had allowed her to keep her shoes scared her most of all. She knew that she was now trapped and there was nothing she could do about it. At least, not until she grew strong enough to break through steel chains and handcuffs. That day was a long way away, and it was pushed even further into the future when the creep returned. He unchained her from the heavy table, replacing her simple ball gag with a far more frightening and strict harness ball gag. It squeezed every inch of her head with its network of tight leather straps, even locking under her chin and making her bite down on the huge rubber wedge in her mouth! The leather blindfold covered her eyes, filling her nose with the pungent scent of the material and thrusting her into darkness. No longer able to see, the poor girl had nothing to give her any clues as to what was happening next save for the sounds of her assailant and the feel of his hands on her body as she was manhandled onto her stomach, her shoes removed. More steel captured her limbs in the form of steel elbow cuffs, wrenching her arms together behind her back. Toe and thumb cuffs followed soon after, biting painfully into her fingers and toes. Even more chains fused her into a hogtie, her head yanked back in a painful arch and held in place. The sound of the padlocks clicking shut and ensuring her complete helplessness left a cold lump in her stomach. Groaning, drooling, thrashing and pulling for all her worth despite the pain, she struggled in a frenzy to escape, but she knew she was doomed. She sobbed into her gag, knowing her future was as black as the inky darkness she had been plunged into.