I swallow hard as I watch them restrain you, the images etched into my brain like a horrific nightmare. Their grins are cruel and unyielding, their eyes promising pain and humiliation. Despite your struggles, there's nothing you can do to escape the inevitable torment they have planned for you.

As they begin marking their territory on your body, I feel a strange mix of revulsion and arousal course through me.

I look away uncomfortably as I hear them slap you and insult you. Part of me wants to stand up for you, but another part knows that it would only make things worse. The detective watches with a satisfied smile on her face, enjoying the spectacle before her. I can't help but wonder how long this will go on for...and what price you'll ultimately pay.