Bonnie Day is sitting in the dark on a cold, metal grate. It’s terrible. It’s awful. Her ass hurts from the grating. Her jaw hurts from the metal gag in her mouth. Her wrists and ankles hurt from the heavy shackles that are holding them, and the chains that hang from those. It’s uncomfortable. It’s painful. It’s her life. OT is a kind of collector. He brings these women to his dungeon and he calls them his Pain Dolls….