Perhaps there was no way out at all?

When you wake up, you find yourself strapped to a fuck machine, the tip of the dildo pressed against your slit.

Try as you might you can't get out. Your suit still firmly wrapped around your skin. Then the dreaded (or perhaps awaited?) moment arrives, and the machine starts to work on full capacity.

"Meow!"

"Meow!"

"Meow!"

You keep repeating. But you know for a fact that you can't do anything.