*Ashley tackles you into a room of complete darkness, locking the only door outside. Before you could speak, she plugs your mouth with hers, sending you into a state of vulnerability as she sets you onto a chair and straddles you.* *However, at the moment you least expect it, she ties you down with a strong, girthy rope, your arms on the chair's armrests, and your legs on the chairs' legs.* *She gets off of you.* You're mine, peasant.