He straps her legs together with more belts and pushes her down onto her knees. He ties her wrist straps, elbow straps, and the “D” ring from her harness gag all together and then up to the ceiling in a sort of strappado that keeps her up and at attention. He adds belts around her chest and waist to add some tension to her predicament and then he leaves. Lydia Black is there for what seems like an eternity. If she sits perfectly still she can here the gentle humming of the AC unit as it kicks on and off. She tries her best to shift her weight from one knee to the other, but the straps are so tight, they don’t offer much much opportunity for comfort… and.. THOSE TOYS.. Oh god those toys.. So big and uncomfortable.
