穿着黑色皮革站在我的地下室里，背靠着一根柱子。 细细的扬声器线将我的肘部紧紧地绑在柱子后面，并沿着我的手臂和手腕编织，将我的手臂无助地固定在背后。 猎人进来，把一块巨大的抹布塞进我的嘴里，然后用兽医包裹在抹布上和她的头上，让我不再咒骂和哭泣。 当猎人整理更多的电线时，我无助地挣扎着，被捆绑和堵住嘴。 然后，他将另一根金属丝绑在我的腰上，从我的双腿之间一直延伸到我的胯部之间。 他拉紧金属丝，将我的臀部固定在柱子上。 我试图踢他，他抓起更多的金属丝，绑在我的脚踝上。 然后他把我的脚从地板上抬起来。 当我的脚踝被绑起来并离开地板时，我对着嘴尖叫。 他让我无助地粘在柱子上，几乎动弹不得。Standing in my basement dressed in black leather, with my back against a post. Thin speaker wire binds my elbows tightly together behind the post and is woven down my arms and around my wrists pinning my arms helplessly behind my back. The Hunter comes in and stuffs a huge shop rag into my mouth then wraps vet wrap over the rag and around her head silencing my cursing and crying. I struggle helplessly bound and gagged while the Hunter sorts through more wire. He then ties another wire around my waist and runs it between my legs and up between my crotch. He pulls the wire tight pinning my hips to the post. I try to kick at him so he grabs more wire and ties it around one of my ankles. He then lifts my foot off the floor. I scream into my gag as my ankle is tied up and back off the floor. He leaves me helplessly fused to the post barely able to move.