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For a while Felicity screamed her head off, as the realisation that she had been hoodwinked into a situation from which she was unable to extricate herself sunk into her shell-shocked brain. But whereas the two tiny ones at the corners of each eye had been left open for her to view her own image, the longer one across her mouth had been left shut; although a slight bulge beneath still betrayed the fact that she was ball-gagged.Pulling Felicity back into the spotlighted area, she forced her squirming victim to sit on the wooden floor, before retrieving the chains and other steel restraints that she’d ditched only moments earlier. Since I was already in total darkness, I decided to play it safe by feeling over to the wall by the door where the light switch was and turn off the light. I had never imagined being turned on by anything such as what I was seeing before me, but I began to feel a new experience I wanted to try. I grabbed the zipper that started just below my crotch area and proceeded to pull the zipper up to close the sleep sack. During the seconds in which she rested, it occurred to her that, aside from the constant in- and exhalation of her breath, no other incoming sound seemed to be reaching her.

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