In a cage

My eyes shut closed as quickly as they opened the light was extremely bright and I could barely focus. Lifting my hand to wipe my eyes my wrists feel heavy squinting my eyes I notice for the first time.

I'm in a cage my wrists and cuffed with leather straps to each end of the cage, keeping my arms apart, but not so far as to make it impossible to lean on my forearms.
I yank my hands to test the strength of the bonds only to yelp in pain when the cut into my wrists.

Looking around the area outside the cage I try to figure out where I am, what has happened..
Its a dark room, so there must be a spotlight on my cage, i feel a light brezze blow across my skin, and notice for the first time my lower half has nothing on! Trying my hardest to look behind me praying to god im wrong. There is something behind me, the sight turns my blood cold, the spotlight lights up nothing else except that!.. Its a fucking camera!

'H..hey?.. Let me out.... Jokes over..' I say looking straight at the camera, this was never a joke to me, and I start feeling a rising panic and dread at whatever is to come