At the mercy of Lin Kuei

The Chinese woman takes full advantage of your **** state and starts stripping you down. You hear a slight gasp as she pulls your shirt off, and soon you are stripped down to your birthday suit.

"A woman," she says quietly. "No matter."

She produces a rope and quickly starts to loop it around your body. You try to shift and squirm, but the **** in your system keep you from any quick or strong reactions. Soon, you find a complicated series of knots binding your body. They squeeze your breasts and pull tightly on your belly, keeping you from drawing a breath. She trusses your arms up behind you, folding them against your back and draws a knotted rope between your legs, cleaving into your pussy and securing it against the harness.

"You are now my prisoner, bounty hunter, and you will reveal everything to me." Her fingers flick at your nipples, and the burst of sexual energy pulls you slightly out of your stupor. "For now, we will wait for the **** to wear off." She pulls out a skein of silk and places it over your mouth. "But I will need to keep you quiet until then."

She begins winding the silk around your head, covering more with each pass. Soon, your entire head is wrapped in a silk cocoon, muffling you, blinding you, and making it difficult, but not impossible to breathe. You shake your head weakly and struggle slightly in your bonds, your muscles too weak to do anymore. She pats you on the head and you faintly hear a door slam.

You languish there, helpless and naked, feeling your body start to get its strength back. You tug and pull at the ropes a few times, but end up with nothing but frustrated arousal as the ropes are expertly tied and set to rub and squeeze you when you try to escape. Almost as maddening is the silk wrapped around your head, practically closing all sense of sight and hearing.