Nap

“Screw you,” you respond, trying to sound as tough as you can after having been dominated by a girl.

“Wrong answer,” she informs you. She tightens her **** and in mere seconds it is lights out for you.

You don’t know how long you were out, but when you wake up you find your arms and legs tied up tightly with a jump rope from the room. Your tormentress is nowhere to be found. As you try to shake out the kinks in your neck, you wonder how long you have to wiggle your way free from your bondage before the next person arrives at the gym.