Game show madness 2 bonus round 
(Written with Sadarax)

Mindy was invited to the fairly exclusive launch party she was one of the six highest winning contestants on the original game show, three of the other six were hear she vaguely recognised them. The launch party was being held on the set of the new more extreme version of the show there were several of the hosts of the original show people who built the sets designed them editors and directors there was also quite a good buffet. Mindy worked as a sales representative for a high end commercial agency and earned good money. She had won the show that she participated in due to a mixture of her good general knowledge and her degree in science though she didn’t use that degree in her business life. She was also phenomenally fit with a program of yoga cross country running and swimming. The yoga had allowed her to be flexible while the running gave her the endurance needed to escape the final challenge. She also did magic as a hobby she had been good enough with her escapology to earn money at college doing shows. She had a short bob of platinum blond hair a little eye shadow and a subtle red lipstick. She had worn her little black dress a backless number that hugged her curves closely she had a pair of silk stockings some three inch heels without straps she carried a little cute square handbag on a shoulder strap. She had a few problems at work the sales department had been too successful and now there was a real lack of property to let. They would have to let one out of every three people go as they didn’t have the work for them. So Mindy had reached for the free Champaign and not stopped all night.

Mindy got a good look at the new shows new host Mistress pain she had been an extra on the original show she had replaced by nurse whiplash after her promotion. The woman was truly Amazonian maybe six foot six without her heels. She had a sense of pride and an air of menace about her. She had quite a striking costume and a look in her eyes something missing that said they did not care how much she hurt you as long as the audience cheered. She wore her black hair in short bob it had a little streak of purple in it she had a dark purple lipstick over the top purple eye shadow. She had a band over her hair in purple that looked like an old fashion doctors band with a reflective decoration on it doctors used to wear them to shine light on what they were examining. She wore a light purple leather version of a lab coat the sleeves only going to just above the elbows. The coat ended in a knee length drum tight skirt. She had a little badge over her right breast with her name on it. The top was open and showed a gigantic amount of pale cleavage and a large push up bra straining behind it. A small portion of a heavy duty purple wonder bra was also visible. She had a painfully tight waist clincher belt sat over her uniform. It looked like dark purple leather with three steel chains running around it parallel to each other. It gave her an unnatural quality also a little bit worrying it looked quite painful, Mindy got a look at the back of the belt it seemed to have three very chunky locks ensuring that it couldn’t be removed the locks didn’t look like they were for show. She had seven inch strap on heels, well a six inch heel on a one inch platform. The shoes were a light purple with silver metallic straps. They looked like some sort of restraint and actually appeared to be locked on with the straps around her ankles having key holes. The shoes were pointed and spiky and intimidating the heels like a stiletto knife. She wore elbow length purple leather gloves they had silver metal bands at the wrists and elbows they looked solid not decorative. She wore a thick high silver collar around her neck that looked more like armour than a restraint. 

It happened in an unlucky moment Mindy was already much more than a little tipsy and unstable on her feet. She was having trouble standing she had drunk too much and had just refilled her glass. The shows technical consultant design engineer Chavez had popped away from the party for a few minutes just to power up the set for some last minute checks. The entire set was one big trap designed to hold contestants and put them through various trials it had several settings Chavez currently was running it on the full settings something that would probably defeat a professional escape artist not just an average contestant. Chavez was returning to the party Mindy stepped back and accidentally sunk her high heel right into Chavez’s shoe he yelped in pain Mindy staggered back apologizing losing her footing and spilled her drink over mistress pain. Mistress pains eye’s seemed to glow white hot as she pulled out a serviette and wiped the drink away from her dress. Her voice was calm and gentle the look in her eyes was not. “Mindy isn’t it why don’t we give you a tour of the set I remember you escaped from the regular straight jacket quite easy wasn’t it”. Mindy found the woman’s arms griping her right shoulder. “Yes let’s show her all the special features that I have been working on”. Chavez had her left arm and the staggering Mindy vaguely nodded as she was dragged away “ok lets go for a tour” she muttered.

In a room just off the side of the control room, Mistress Pain slowly striped Mindy “you get to star in your own private episode of GAME SHOW MADNESS”. Chavez held out a stack of paper “just sign this waiver dear it says you are volunteering as a set tester”. The drunken former winner and semi professional escape artist scrawled her name in place “let’s go I can beat your little toys”. Mistress pain smiled “the new late night version of the show has many features that just between us girls you’re going to love or hate maybe both at the same time”. Chavez smiled “I practically built the set from an old automated asylum prototype, mistress pain did a lot of the product testing she knows what it can do”.

Mindy was completely naked not even her thong she sat there giggling not seeming to understand just what she had signed up for. Mistress pain approached her with a heavy leather garment “My dear In short summary, I will put you into a straight jacket that grows tighter and tighter the more you struggles, so you only have a limited time until it's impossible to move.” the straight jacket was white and quite thick it had odd cylindrical buckles that had the strap fed through them. There were eight straps down the back of the jacket the arms were passed through the centre with two side loops to keep them in place there were two crotch straps they went either side of Mindy’s crotch all the straps were fairly lose. Chavez chimed in “the buckles are a special mechanical design of mine they sense movement and will slowly tighten at a predetermined rate of course they have an override but its more fun to watch lovely ladies squirm.”

Mistress pain fitted a white collar around Mindy’s neck it was like a trauma collar “My dear the poster collar is a piece of work if you can’t get out it gradually grows harsher, forcing your head into more and more painful positions.” Mindy blinked not really sure what she was doing Chavez smiled “you have to be very careful with the neck hence the padding but I developed a mechanism with three hidden pistons in the front of the collar that will slowly and carefully elongate the brace causing the collar to change shape it also pulls the material quite a bit tighter”.

Mistress pain pushed a round rubber ball into Mindy’s mouth, a strap went under her chin and another went behind her head the gag was made from a soft material but it was massive. Next a thick leather hood was pulled over her head it had sturdy lacing at the back but they were not drawn tight the laces were fed into a mechanism at the back of the collar. Mindy was walked out into a room then forced face down onto a leather padded table a strap was wrapped around her middle. then lose ankle cuffs were applied to her ankles D rings on the back of the garment were strap to the table top it was all very lose. Mistress pain slapped Mindy on the ass “ok dear you have fifteen minutes to escape that little lot because in fifteen minutes it will have tightened to the point you can barely move”.

Mindy heard the beep. There was a whirring and the strap at the bottom of the jacket got a little tighter it was still pretty lose she started to make a half hearted struggle there was a whir ten seconds later and the next highest strap tightened. After a minute the crotch straps tightened together they were quite snug Mindy started to struggle in earnest trying to get her arms free ten seconds later the strap holding her arms together got tighter this was not going well.

There was a squeak like a pump and the gag got tighter as it expanded. There was a whir from the hood and the laces at the back were drawn tighter. Mindy began to panic and started to fight the jacket with everything she had, but slowly the Jacket got tighter and tighter the collar slowly elongated getting more snug forcing her head back further and further. The gag in her mouth swelled up like a balloon, her jaw quickly being painfully strained after maybe eight minutes. Mindy feared her jaw would break, if not for the bondage hood which cruelly compresses her head more and more. The rate at which the hood tightened continued to increase it seemed to speed up towards the end of the first fifteen minutes.

After what seemed forever in Mindy’s dazed and constricted position a timer went off. Mindy could hear mistress pain “Mindy it looks like you haven’t been able to escape your little straight jacket while it was nice and lose I am afraid that its going to get much tighter and your going to have a few extra encouragements to escape also that gag and hood are going to get quite a bit more strict” Chavez joined in, “tell her she has a time limit”. Mistress pain continued “well you have ten minutes before more distractions kick in.”

The table that Mindy was attached to shifted two pillars near her shoulders rose from the table they were connected to the D rings on the back of the jacket. This forced her shoulders back while the belt held her waist down. Something forced her toes back then a ring locked around her big toes the ring appeared to be linked to her ankle cuffs they lifted from the table additional padded cuffs linked around her thighs just above her knees. The jacket was getting tighter. The front of the jacket pealed away revealing her breasts two large mechanical clamps gently grabbed each orb, before she was given the chance to escape. Mindy’s breasts started getting played with, and it's very distracting. Breast-pump suction cups pull at her nipples, stimulating her sensitive teats. Thirty seconds later tiny manipulator arms join in with fingers and roller, compressing the meat of her teats and breasts behind her areolas it was surprisingly a fairly pleasant sensation to begin with at least.

There was some sort of device latched onto the front of the hood it seemed to also connect with part of the gag. The straight jacket became unbearably tight the gag was fully expanded and the hood was mercilessly tight. The timer went off for the second time limit. Inside her foggy mind Mindy dreaded what would happen, when she failed to escape within the second time limit. She suddenly felt her gag twitch then starts feeding her. It feels like milk, and she has to swallow or drown, as the gag won't allow even a drop to escape. It's a comparatively minor distraction, aside from the mortification of it. She could feel a gurgling in her tightly compressed stomach. Her shoulders were drawn further back as were her legs she tried to fight tried to struggle but she was not going anywhere. The cuffs on her thighs were linked with a spreader bar and it was getting wider and wider soon her body would be in an incredibly unpleasant version of a yoga bow position one that she would be forced to maintain. She heard mistress pains voice “You now have five minutes to get out before additional restrictions and punishments are employed of course you don’t stand a chance in hell enjoy”.

Mindy did not mind so much as the next time limit was passed, she got a sizeable vibrating ribbed dildo inserted into her pussy. It was already lubricated and filled her deeply, it was turned on with a randomized pattern, there was a bump that found her clitoris. This started to sexually stimulate her, which just added to what was already being done with her breasts. It was a pleasant distraction but unfortunately it is a distraction nonetheless, and one which was really hard to ignore! Mistress pain giggled over the loudspeaker “I have spent many hours testing this set up Mindy soon you wont want to be free I know I didn’t” Chavez chimed in “I could always book you in for an overnight session if you want” She giggled “maybe later Mindy the next item is rather more intrusive you really do want to escape in the next ten minutes”.

Mindy tried to struggle but mostly she was enjoying the stimulation before she knew it the timer went off again. A cold lubricated probe pushed its way home between her buttocks. It inflated to create a very tight seal then it started to vibrate and liquid began to flow. Mindy was now given a highly punitive enema. “your going to be all clean maybe it will clear your head” mistress pain joked “you want to hurry up and get out only five more minutes until you get an upgrade”. Mindy struggled a little as much as she could her legs had been pulled back as well as her shoulder her spine was starting to protest the position her jaw had gone numb from the massive gag. 

Later on the timer went off, she had again completely failed to escape fast enough or even make the slightest headway in escaping, The breast stimulation machine started to add electrical shocks to Mindy’s nipples. Gentle at first, but become harsher as time went on, until the jolts were arching over her sensitive flesh causing her to thrash and spasm in what limited manor she could. But each movement only served to punish her further. Her still foggy head and the electricity plus her protesting back was why she failed to notice the flavour of liquid change for an instant, as she gulped down a powerful dose of laxatives. In fact she got a double-dose, and it started to act on her insides very shortly after. Poor Mindy was getting rather full at this point, but the machines were merciless and show no signs of stopping. At least she would not get very thirsty. The speaker switched on “oh Mindy this is the last chance you have five minutes to escape then everything goes into lockdown mode and tightens to its maximum”.

Mindy squealed into her gag and struggled as much as she was able. At this point her middle was very swollen with multiple retained enemas of lemon-juice and soap, ice-water and chilli-peppers. Her body was now completely contorted into a very strained yoga-position. If her arms were free it would have been a perfect "bow" position, which put all her weight on her poor stomach. This position is very difficult to maintain with a belly full of percolating enemas with her guts twisting from laxatives as Mindy’s breasts are mercilessly tugged at for their liquid. But for Mindy, that's exactly what she got, and it made her scream around her mouthful of milk. In this forced position, the sex-toy started trying to make her cum. She had no way out when the final timer went off. The straps on the jacket tightened with a whir and a click the gag seemed to inflate then there was a click as the valve locked the hood drew tighter and clicked in place. Mindy felt her toes touch the back of the hood and there was a click as they were locked in place the plug in her bottom inflated and seemed to lock more tightly in place she had no movement at all her poor poor guts were so full then the toy in her pussy ramped all the way up it wasn’t so bad she thought before she orgasmed and Blacked out.

It must have been the next morning when Mindy woke up her head hurt a lot but her thinking was clear well clearer, what had she signed herself up to? At least it seemed clear compared to the previous night she tried to scratch her head. Her arm moved about six inches then came to a stop she was inside a straight jacket and lying on her side on a padded floor. She looked around she was inside some combination of a maze and assault course.

Mindy remembered a dream it must have been a dream about being tied up very tightly though her aching body was indicating that maybe it wasn’t a dream. She was after all a good female escape artist. She was sure that she had been to the launch party and she had spent some time bragging about her skills to the presenter of the show. She remembered signing a contract they had obviously decided to give her a test. At least that was what Mindy was remembering Next thing she knows, she's waking up in the middle of this arena surrounded by obstacles.

Mindy remembered discussing the main game with one of the producers it was different from the normal game show madness. It's almost like a Japanese extreme game show instead of an escape artist format. There were lots of puzzles that could be completed with manoeuvring objects around with limited mobility a few games that were like dance games and a few endurance challenges, a more varied amount of things to do than the original show. It was more like a bizarre assault course than anything else, Mindy though here it goes. She looked around it looked like an arena or dungeon mixed with an obstacle system of some type.

Mistress pains voice came up over a speaker
"Mindy we call this round the maze, you agreed to go through this scenario with the promise of winning cash if you succeed you get the cash if you fail you get punished. The starting amount if 500, the amount of cash increases dramatically as your restriction increases but your chance of getting to it is also decreased considerably.” Mindy was thinking that she should not have volunteered to do product testing the presenter continued her voice dripping with sadistic glee. 

“Your encumberment is minimal now, but it will increase as time goes on. Yes, you are being timed I think its twenty minutes total. You said you can get out of almost anything in minutes, didn't you? Also, each point on your route out of the maze will pose an additional problem for you. If you fail to pass gracefully through them, that is if you screw up one of the challenges. Your difficulties your restrictions will be increased with additional restraints and... Distractions, most of which you may not like. The shortest path out of the play-zone is the most difficult to pass, and carries the harsher penalties. The slower longer path is easier and the penalties for failure are lighter, but there are more chances to make a mistake.... And your mistakes will be mounting up upon you. Make no mistake, they will each grow heavier the more you receive. Try not to let them crush you. Good luck."

Mindy could see a big old fashioned clock slowly ticking down twenty minutes she had best start moving. She looked over her body the best that she could with her current restrictions. Aside from being mostly naked she had a flimsy pair of generic white panties keeping her modesty, she was almost nude she could feel her nipples against the rough fabric of the jacket. The only other thing she wore Mindy was already put into a form of bondage to begin with. Something encumbering a thick but not very tight straight jacket as an escape artist it was not a very big deal at least she hoped that this straight jacket was not a big deal. Also the health and safety officer must have had some input in her situation she had some protective goggles. Mindy was sober clear headed She was sure that this would be nothing and it was all going to be an easy little trick to get out of though considering the goggles she was going to get sprayed with all sorts of gunk.

She noticed a light around the area she was sitting the light grew more focused. She realised what it was too late.  The spot where she's been placed in the centre of the maze timed out, a hatch in the floor opened and four or five complex robotic arms appeared her ankles were seized and suddenly a new piece of bondage was applied to her. This time it was just ballet shoes. They were a bit tight and kind of uncomfortable but actually kind of helped her, since her feet were bare before they had cost her a few seconds though.

Mindy took a direction at random. There was a puzzle on the floor made of about two dozen bits. It didn’t look like a complex puzzle but she had a lot of trial and error to get the pieces in place there was a set of bars in front of her she needed to get the puzzle done before they would open. The pieces of the puzzle didn’t want to fit the obstacle was taking to much time to complete she had set of a timer as soon as she touched it. With the puzzle on the floor Mindy fretted, the physical challenge was quite difficult, picking up and placing the small puzzle pieces on the grid in the floor was not going anywhere fast. Unfortunately now her feet were wrapped up and she couldant use her toes she decided to abandon her attempt and focus on the jacket pity the clock still continued to run.

"Too bad," calls the hostess.

Undeterred Mindy tried working her arms out of the straight-jacket. It was not especially tight yet, but it took her a little while. Unfortunately for her, just as she was starting to get her arms free from the sleeves, the time-clock buzzer whent off from the puzzle.

"Oops, you took too long." Mistress pain giggled over the intercom

Mindy was just starting to pull the jacket off when Hatches opened from above her high up in the ceiling Suddenly robot arms grab her. There was a brief struggle as the jacket she had just got out of was pulled away and she tried to fight its replacement. The arms quickly slipped her torso back into a different sort of restraining jacket, it was something new to her this time it was serious the last one had been like a costume straight jacket. The new jacket was definitely harsher, with a duel crotch strap, tightly applied over her chest hugging her arms to herself very uncomfortably including a strict central loop. Mindy observed with a sigh of relief that the jacket wasn’t pulled as tight as the numerous straps could be. But she was sure that it was going to eventually happen and more was going to happen to her unless she got her bottom out of the maze very soon.

She expected the robot arms to release her but she was wrong they hadn’t finished yet, so now she was pulled back to the centre of the maze in a new tighter jacket, but the robot arms weren’t finished with her by any means. They grabbed her feet, and the laces on her ballet shoes were tightened, but worse quickly followed, the machines attached something over the top of her shoes Mindy realised that they were a set of two-inch high heels fixed onto the bottom she would have a bit of difficulty walking. For Mindy, the ballet shoes were starting to hurt but she was used to strutting around in higher heels when she dressed up sexy to go out on the town or to entertain a client at a fancy party.

Her memory replayed a sort of sort sharp flash back, Of course that reminded her that the last time she dressed sexy, she got drunk, got bragging, and ended up here, high heels and a lot of Champaign are a bad combination. Hmm... Mindy had No time to think about that she had to beat the clock the jacket the heels they were nothing at least she hoped that they were nothing. Her brain started to recall details of what else happened to her where she had gotten all the aches and pains she was now suffering from, it was a really good idea to get out of hear fast.

Mindy pushed on, walking a little awkwardly. She passes through a side the door into another obstacle area with another challenge. There was another door this one had a pattern on the floor a series of lights that corresponded to the placement of her feet she followed the pattern it got more and more complex she started to sweat as she was just following it then at the last minute before it finished she stumbled and stepped on the wrong square. [She gritted her teeth and cursed She had failed this one. The hatches open above her and the arena arms come for her, tightening her jacket a bit more, wrenching her shoulders back. The two inch heels were unclipped Another inch was added to her high heels leaving her tottering about in 3 inch heels but not dragging her back to the start.

Mindy groans, not liking the way this was goes. But she has to persist how drunk was she or were her reflexes dull due to the ordeal that she had already gone through? she didn’t have time to ponder she had to move forwards,

The next test that she approached Mindy failed. It was a true or false set of questions the questions appeared on as screen and she pressed two peddles to answer true or false. She scored abysmally failing this one very badly, the hatch opened and the robot-arms picked her up and dragging her back to the starting point of the maze. Since she was unable to pass through earlier easier level tests due to the additional restraints she had no chance with the puzzles or the dance game in the new heels, she would have to choose harder tests with the hopes of getting out quickly. Of coarse Mindy realized as the mechanical arms added a two inch wide rubber harness ball gag to her bondage it would get worse. Her jaw was forced open and the gag was applied to her lips stretching them in a wide O, the punishments for failing them might get worse as the complexity of the challenges increased there also seemed to be a correlation on how badly she failed something and how much of an increase in severity of her penalty for failing..

Mindy failed another matching game and a challenge where she had to stay on a rotating platform she was falling off because of the now four inch heels. Things keep getting applied to her. The "distractions" started getting periodically added to her. Her restraint jacket had areas on the front over her breasts that were opened, and these started getting tormented. Little vibrators were strapped to her nipples, along with pincer clamps. The clamps are very annoying because sometimes they were not pinching at all, and she was walking along, when suddenly they bit down harshly, making Mindy jump and squeal! Into her gag Of course, there was nothing she could do about the cruel little pinches of pain they were very firmly attached to the jacket via a couple of heavy duty clips. They never drew blood but they sure stung! What Mindy thought was worse though was the vibrators randomly kick in, stimulating her nipples,... which of course became firm, then stony-stiff. And sooner or later those little clamps would bite down on her already hard teats. For Mindy, that was much worse. Especially when she was in the middle of a game that required her to concentrate and now she had just failed something else she began to suspect that maybe mistress pain was remotely controlling them as they didn’t seem to be so random.

Of course, she hated the fact that this rough treatment of her nipples slightly turned her on which might have been due to the other treatments that she had received earlier.

Failures mounted up one on top of the next the machines weren't finished by any means. Soon she was in a tight hobble skirt down to her ankles, in seven-inch tall high heels with her ballet shoes not quite so tight because her toes have now been permanently locked into the en-point position, which was very uncomfortable and as a result she could not move very fast, in fact she found it a minor miracle that she could stand at all her ankles hurt a lot..

She failed another game where she had to move pieces around with her head to get them into the right slots. The hobble skirt had cut outs at the top and her panties were removed last time she failed. Unfortunately this didn't prevent access to her genitals or backside. With the latest failure a large ribbed vibrating dildo was lubricated and inserted into her vagina. Its mere presence become a serious distraction when she walked and hobbles around with it, but when it suddenly vibrated to life, she actually jumped and fells over, flailing on the ground. The buzzing sex-toy was merciless, vibrating her core at a high pleasure intensity level. The maze did give her the first bit of generosity an arm helped to lift her back to her feet.

The vibrator went off and on randomly. Mindy had to wedge herself against a wall to try and not fall over she was exhausted but was often left having to do a lot of wiggling to get back to her feet.

The escape difficulties from the failed puzzles continue to increase adding further to her dilemma. The jacket was tightened around her upper torso. Her breasts were squeezed around their bases by two rubber straps. An initial bondage hood was added, stifling her protests and enveloping her head. A stiff posture collar also got added, forcing her head into an uncomfortable position. One puzzle later the bondage hood got another even tighter layer, and then another, eventually making her want to scream in discomfort though the chance of any sound escaping all the layers of rubber was remote.

Unfortunately she's been gagged solidly a while ago. The ball was really huge it must have been the best part of four inches across but was made form relay flexible silicon so was jammed into every crevice of her mouth making her begging and pleading completely inaudible.

She could still see, which was about the only freedom from unencumbered so far all the hoods had cut outs for the goggles but this pressed them into her face.

Her waist hadn't been squeezed yet, but that was because the machine had started to give her retention enemas. She had been uncomfortably plugged to begin with then the next failed game the plug had been uncomfortably inflated to the point she had no chance of expelling it. The machine had started with Small amounts of liquid at first; just plain water. But as she had continued to lag on her time to escape the machine got more creative with its encouragements. The mechanism drained her, which Mindy thought was a nice relief. Unfortunately she should have known better, as immediately the machine filled her right back up again. Only this time with three times the formerly small amount of liquid. What's worse was, this water was ice-cold and full of soapy suds.

With time and more failed tasks the enema's increased, the machines were not draining her anymore, after each failed puzzle more liquid was forced into her tormented body until she was achingly full and her poor stomach was quite round and bloated. Mindy stumbled around on her ridiculous high heels in her tight hobble skirt her arms crushed in there painfully tight embrace arms and her head stuck in a vice like grip. The vibrators started to stimulate her longer and more intensely, only added to her distraction and the remoteness of her ever getting one single task completed. She seriously had no chance of completing the most simple challenge without screwing it up, yet she desperately tried every one of them in a futile attempt to escape her predicament.

As she failed yet another test, Mindy wondered what was left for them to do to her? Sadly she shouldn't have wondered, because all too soon she found out. The machine arms descend, and this time begin wrapping a wide latex belt around her swollen filled middle. The belt was attached to the hobble skirt and the restraining jacket. Its squeezing embrace was extremely unpleasant, even though it was only a comparatively light pressure to begin with.

Mindy shuddered through cramp after cramp, her body was aching everywhere, and she feared it was only going to get worse. One new puzzle was in front of her she had to try a true force question two answers one paddle to the right of her head one to the left she at least has a fifty / fifty chance of succeeding. And still she failed it Mindy was starting to suspect that the machine was being overridden by mistress pain simply to inflict the harshest punishment possible on her.

As she suspected it Indeed did get worse, as the next failure made the machines cinch up the wide latex belt on her middle tighter, compressing her waist over her poor swollen belly, and making her scream into her gag. The pressure was excruciating. At that moment, the sex-toys all kick in together at maximum settings, and she lost her balance, falling over, unable to rise. She writhed on the floor, and eventually orgasmed at the height of restrained aching agony and displeasure, awash in sensations where she struggled to tell pain from pleasure. The timer finally ran out twenty minutes elapsed even though it has felt like hours. Mindy held the faint hope that she would be released but that soon evaporated. The goggles were removed and a thick padded blindfold was pulled over her eyes she whimpered as she was tightly hog tied ankles to the back of the jacket.

Madam pain personally packaged her into a very tight rubber sack then carried her off on a trolley “poor Mindy I think you need a nice thorough tummy massage until your escape skills improve you didn’t win the money instead you won a week at the automated escape artist training camp that we have set up for any losers. That is after I have carried out my own evaluation of your escape skills that might take a few days”. Chavez waved to mistress pain commenting he has some more prototyping to experiment with and two guests to entertain.