Donna

You decide that the Donna- the girl who has yet to realize how hot she is- is a perfect choice. You smile thinking about how your other slaves will be able to see you capture her in the room. Good thing you have a feed of them too...

You stealthily approach her door- it's the closest one to the Rec Room, on the left- and open it. These locks are a joke, but you're getting the last laugh.

When you open the door, she is not there. You can see a few sets of underwear sitting out on her bed though and a full-sized mirror against the wall nearest to it. 'She must be getting ready to pick out her underwear for the day,' you figure. That's as good a time as any.

You can hear her in the bathroom and use the mirror to peak around the corner. The door is closed, so she's obviously still in there freshening up for the day. Now, to set the trap...

Donna walks out of the bathroom with a blue and pink robe on. She rubs her eyes for a moment before stopping when she sees the mirror. You took a moment to write 'You're Next, Donna' on it!

She quickly goes for her phone, but finds that it won't dial out. Yeah, you cut off phone service before you started.

She turns sideways to go for her purse and cell phone, which is when you grab her! One hand around her waist and one over her gorgeous lips. Those are the first to be covered as you put some tape on them.

Acting quickly, you pull towards the bed and press her face-first onto the mattress. You reach into your bag and pull out some electrical tape. You manage to grab her left hand and ball it up into a fist. Holding her down with your body weight, you use your other hand to wrap the appendage up in the material. You repeat this process with the right hand as well.

Lastly, you pull out a collar and leash set and put the object around her neck. You get off of her, allowing her to get up.

The result: Donna is gagged and collared, with her hands unable to be used to free herself.

"You're my **** now, got it," you ask her sharply.

She muffles something into her gag and tries to move away from you. You simply tug on the collar, putting a stop to that.

"Got it?"

She looks back at you and nods, her eyes sad now. She's yours to play with.

Before you can act, a noise goes off. It's Donna's phone receiving a text message. Who is it from?