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You thought you stopped by for just a few moments, didn't you? Just run in and run right out again? Well, today I have different plans for you. Follow me, I have something to show you. Isn't this an interesting room? So tiny and bare. Step in and check it out. Listen as the door closes quietly behind you and the lock turns. Loud discordant music fills the room.

Now you're mine. You pound on the door, begging to get out. I laugh. Oh, no, you're not leaving just yet.

Hours later, I open the door. I drag your exhausted, tear-stained body out of the closet and into a larger room. Before you recover your energy, I cuff your wrists and ankles to rings on the wall. You look soooo cute with a ballgag in your mouth.

You look around and see the whips, chains, floggers and other implements of torture as you look around the room. You're mine now, all mine. No one will come to help you escape. I will do whatever I want to you. I turn and pick up a flogger. You whimper through your gag. I smile.

Today, you are staying - maybe for the rest of your life.