Save energy — examine your restraints.

You choose to hold put off trying to escape. You are too hungry, and you need more information about the overall situation. You could escape the building and discover that you’re in the middle of nowhere. If I’m going to get out of here, I need to know more about all of this... why I’m here... and what can I use to escape.

You take a closer look at your restraints. You see the brown leather is worn at certain parts. The clasp are like those of typical belts, with a bar going through a hole in the leather. The holes aren’t reinforced; you could wear down the holes and loosen the restraints, given enough time.

You look at the holes on the restraints. The hole that is being used to strap you down looks fresh and unused. Another hole — two notches smaller than your current hole — looks deformed and stretched. She has done this before, you think to yourself. If that monster has gotten away with this sort of thing before, then I’ll need to be very careful.

You hear steps shuffling on concrete. You instinctively try to get up to greet your visitor, momentarily forgetting your current condition. The bed frame rattles. You close your eyes and wince in frustration.

“You’ve been a bad boy.” Tina kneels next to the bed. She grabs your face and tilts it towards her own. “LOOK AT ME.” You open your eyes. She’s still in her frilly black dress. Her choker is still on but her gloves are off. You notice the anger on her face, her watery eyes, her... is she shaking? She takes out a knife. The blade is about 6 inches long, and has a serrated edge. Tina’s voice vacillates as she softly speaks; “you have disrespected me for the last time. I will not tolerate your behavior.” She sighs, watching your face. “Don’t blame me for this. This is all your own doing.”

She points the knife straight down on your abs. She fumbles with the knife a bit, unable to get a steady grip. She gently glides the tip of the blade down, lower, just above your cock. Her tiny soft hand wraps around your shaft. She holds your manhood straight up, gently at first, then stretching it out as far as it will go. She brings the blade across your skin to the base of your dick as you wait to be penetrated by cold metal. Somehow you reflexively get hard at her touch. You’re as surprised as she is.

“Wow, you’re into this? You must be really sick,” Tina says.

Look who’s talking, you think to yourself. You are stoic as you watch her. She stays motionless. Is she trembling? Is she crying?

“Do you have anything to say for yourself before we begin?”

You try to think of the best thing to say. You’ve only got one shot at this. You can apologize for how you treated her, or you can stay as stone cold as you’ve been the entire time. However, you decide that you need to say something.