Find a small cute one.

Well first things first you have to find the right butt plug, otherwise you risk getting caught and forced to put in this horrifying thing that looks like it has wings that would expand after you squeezed it in so you aren't even sure anyone could pull it out. There is another possibly more terrifying that is clear and only maybe 2” wide, but it has a hole clear through it so your ass would be held open, not closed. Then you see the right one, shiny silver maybe 3” long, basically a 2” ball on a stick with a cute light purple gem inset into the flat head on the end of the base. You find some lube, get it all wet, and push it in. “Oh, that is interesting.” You say gripping the counter.

“Nice choice, that was my daughter’s favorite as well.” You hear him say from behind you.

“Thanks daddy.” You say grinning as you turn around.

He pulls you in for a kiss then pushes you to your knees once more to relieve himself. “Aaah, so nice. Now baby it is bed time, tomorrow we can go buy you some clothes of your very own.”

Your eyes light up, “Oh thank you daddy, you're the best daddy ever.” You clutch his hand in both of yours and let him lead you to his bedroom. At the foot of the bed an iron bar with a padded cap on the end.

“Be a good girl and sit down straddling the pole with your legs together.” You do as he asks and he uses tape to bind your ankles together. “Now hands behind your back.” Again you do as he asks and he secures them at the wrists and high up at your shoulder blades. “There now grab the bedpost.” He guides your hands then straps them down. Then he pulls a wide neck collar out of a drawer and buckles it around your neck, with a strong looking padlock he then locks your head to the top of the pole. “There, oh ya almost forgot.” He then straps a pink ball gag with holes through it in your mouth. “The holes are so you can breathe.” He says lightly slapping your face. Then he gets real close to your face and adds, “I have a confession to make. I don't know why, it just feels more fun when you know. You see I killed my daughter, and many more, most just like you. You see I work for the people that did this to you. I am out here just in case you live. They let me have all the fun I want, then chop chop I eat you up. Good night. See you in the morning.

He then lies down and goes to sleep. The instant he is out, panic sets in and you start struggling in vain to get free. But how?