First, Yang's perspective.

The moment Jaune woke her up, Yang noticed that she couldn't move. Even her eyes refused to dart around. Only thing her body would do was breathe lightly, and occasionally blink. She was like a ragdoll now, slumped over.

'The heck? What did he do to me?' Yang thought, a bit nervous. When he picked her up, she noted that she didn't even feel it, and while momentarily annoyed that he called her heavy, she was placated when he mentioned it was mostly her boobs. She was certainly proud of her girls, that was for damn sure.

Once he laid her on the bed, stripped her down, and groped her boobs, she was thinking, 'Dang. It's like he turned me into a blowup doll... I'm basically a prisoner in my own body. This takes bondage to a whole new level. This would be so hot if I could just feel it..."

Once Juane put the vibrator in her, again, no feeling, and admonished her, she couldn't help but pout mentally. Was it so wrong for her to have a little fun?