I start by leading Nyxon into the basement and anchor her collar chain to the wall. Handcuffed and helplessly tugging against the short chain I can’t help but think how hot that ballgag looks between her lips. Still, there’s no such thing as ‘too’ helpless and before she knows it her arms are pulled up behind her, locked to the wall. With her arms stuck in a strappado I modify her collar chain to make it even tighter. Now that I have her completely vulnerable… what else can I do!
