Hours later

After the first couple episodes of the show are over, you are placed on a sitting position, the zipper pulled down again, and the rubber dildo, still inflated, is slipped out of your vagina.

"I'm going to do some job hunting," Elena says. "I will leave you alone until then." The next moment you can feel something round pressed on your pussy (your vibrator!), locked in place with straps so you could have no chance of getting free of its torment. You start to struggle again, purely out of fear. But there is no mercy for you.

Elena pushes a button, and the vibrator comes alive, and you can feel the joy to overwhelm you just like the previous occasion.

"Mhmmmm!!!" you groan, your teeth sunk deep into the ballgag, your body twitching from the joy.

"It might take a while. So stay put, pet!" Elena says triumphant, then she leaves you alone in the apartment.

"Mhmmm!!"

"Mhmmm!!"

"Mhmmm!!"

In the following hours you do just about any movement your bonds permit you. But the straps holding your limbs are too tight, and there is no possible way for you to get out.

It occurs to you again that you are to spend the rest of your life this way. You trust Elena. You always did. But you have to admit: this is cruel, even by her standards. You decide that you will have to do something about this. You are not sure what exactly. But you will definitely do something. For some time, you struggle in your bonds. Then finally you resort to stay idle, enduring the torment.