阿尔芭是一位美丽动人、才思敏捷的私家侦探，以优雅气质和不懈进取而闻名。她身着黑色紧身裙、红色上衣和光鲜亮丽的皮夹克，受雷蒙德雇佣，调查其侄子托尼的神秘死亡，调查过程似乎有些模棱两可。托尼自杀后，警方结案。但阿尔芭嗅到了一丝更加险恶的气息。

她的调查将她引向了帕梅拉——一位迷人而危险的金发女郎，一家可疑慈善机构的首席执行官……同时也是托尼的秘密施虐狂。一个举手投足间都散发着权力气息的女人。

阿尔芭闯入帕梅拉的豪宅，高跟鞋在地板上发出咔哒咔哒的响声，她扫视着现场。她发现了托尼的袜子——她毫不羞耻地闻了闻，细细品味着袜子上的气味。这就是证据。更令人震惊的是：托尼在去世前向帕梅拉基金会捐赠了一大笔钱。

她当时就应该离开。

但帕梅拉早已注视着这一切。

阿尔芭放松警惕时，这位身材高挑的金发女郎从阴影中猛扑过来，将她锁在头上。经过短暂而激烈的挣扎，这位性感的侦探最终被制服。镜头切换到：阿尔芭被紧紧地绑在沙发上，绳索勒住她的手臂、胸部和腿部。她试图解释——她是一名私家侦探，但帕梅拉用超细泡沫胶带堵住了她的嘴，让她无助而愤怒。

几分钟后，帕梅拉回来了——现在她穿着乳胶女施虐狂的服装，散发着力量和控制力。她解开阿尔芭的嘴，时间刚好够她进行简短的审问。阿尔芭指责她操纵了托尼的死亡。帕梅拉平静地承认托尼沉迷于极限游戏，一天晚上，他玩得太过火了。

但她的目光却停留在阿尔芭的曲线上。

“你很聪明……性感……桀骜不驯。我以前从未有过女奴。”

她笑了。阿尔巴倒吸一口凉气——但已经太晚了。

帕梅拉用手堵住她的嘴，把她拖进了卧室。

在那里，阿尔巴被残忍地绑在床架上。她的双臂被猛地拽到身后，手肘被紧紧勒住，身体颤抖着，脚跟几乎触不到地面。嘴里的塞子勒得她下巴绷紧，她压抑的尖叫声在墙壁上回荡。Alba is a gorgeous, sharp-witted private investigator, known for her elegance and relentless drive. Dressed in a tight black skirt, a fitted red top, and a sleek leather jacket, she’s hired by Raymond to investigate the mysterious demise of his nephew Tony in a sort of equivocal position. The police closed the case as he took his own life . But Alba smells something far more sinister.


Her investigation leads her to Pamela—a stunning, dangerous blonde, CEO of a questionable charity… and Tony’s secret dominatrix. A woman who oozes power in her every move.


Alba breaks into Pamela’s luxurious home, her heels clicking across the floors as she scans the scene. She discovers Tony’s sock—and shamelessly sniffs it, savoring the trace. It’s proof. Even more damning: a large donation Tony made to Pamela’s foundation just before his demise.


She should have left then.


But Pamela was already watching.


As Alba lowers her guard, the statuesque blonde pounces from the shadows, locking her into a headlock. After a brief, fierce struggle, the sexy investigator is overpowered. Cut to: Alba, tightly tied to a couch, ropes squeezing her arms, chest, and legs. She tries to explain—she’s a P.I. but Pamela silences her with a brutal microfoam tape gag, leaving her helpless and furious.


Minutes later, Pamela returns—now in her latex dominatrix outfit, radiating power and control. She ungags Alba just long enough for a brief interrogation. Alba accuses her of manipulating Tony’s demise. Pamela calmly admits that Tony was addicted to extreme games, and one night, he went too far.


But then her gaze lingers on Alba’s curves.


“You’re smart… sexy… defiant. I’ve never had a female slave before.”


She smiles. Alba gasps—but it’s too late.


Pamela handgags her and drags her to the bedroom.


There, Alba is tied in a brutal strappado to the bedframe. Her arms yanked up behind her back, elbows pulled tight, body trembling, heels barely touching the ground. A bit gag stretches her jaw, her muffled screams echoing against the walls.