Showing Her The Ropes

You hear footsteps outside the door to your cell. It creaks, opening to reveal an androgynous figure clad in black.

"Are you sure you want to do this? Say no now, and all shall be as it was," it speaks in a voice that leaves no hint of its sex.

"I want to," is your reply.

"Very well then, remove your clothing."

Hurriedly, you strip off your thin black tube top, your tight black leather pants, your see-through black bra, and your black thong panties.

"Very good," the voice says. "Now, spread your legs and arms. In case you did not know, this is the spread eagle position. This is how you will be without any orders to the contrary. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

You assume the spread eagle position, then shiver as a cold rope binds each limb to an iron ring on the wall and an iron bar is place between your legs and arms.