I stole you yesterday, and played with you in my torture chamber. Some how you escaped, and I have awoken today to find that I am not your prisoner. You keep me bound and tied in my own dungeon doing what ever you please with me instead of calling the police. You can do what ever you'd like to me, and I have no say or control of your moves.
The day before, I grabbed you off the street. I tied you up and through you in her torture dungeon. You escaped, and were waiting for me in my chambers. You turned the tables and put me back in my own dungeon helpless and bound. You will fuck me when you'd like, control me when you'd like, and treat me as the helpless little sex slave that I now am.