Punishment

The sound of rattling chains filled the room. Cara let out a muffled scream when she felt cold steel encircle her wrists. Her arms were pulled taut, and she was dragged onto her bed. The manacles on her wrists and the chains were just as ephemeral as the gag jammed between her juicy lips.

"Let's see what we're working with" said the voice of her captor.

Manacles were suddenly gripping her ankles, and her legs were spread wide. Cara thrashed beautifully as phantom hands ripped away her blouse and jeans, revealing a lacy black matching bra and panties.