You´re in a perfect position to be smothered...

When you come to you see a wood cieling. you try to move your head, but find that its held in place by sturdy leather straps. You try to talk but all that comes out is. "Mhm, hmllh? Mnftrmff Hmngh?"

You then feel then rubber ball in your mouth. Its quite big but luckily it has holes in it so you can breathe quite well. You try to move your limbs but reallise that your body is stuck in some sort of bodybag. Your body is basically mummified, but not with wraps, instead with leather.

You hear heeled boots clacking on a wooden floor. You try to look aroudn some more and finally realise that your face is sticking out of the sit part of a throne. Soon you see Ingas terribly gorgeous face over yours.
"Vell vell, vittle man. Sleep vell?"