Genevieve is still trying to come to grips with what happened to her. She's speaking with a trauma counselor, relaying the events of that horrible afternoon, replaying every second of it over and over in her mind. A strange man had broken into her home and left her bound and gagged, unable to cry for help thanks to the huge red ball stuffed in mouth. As she thrashed about in her bonds, she spewed a steady stream of garbled cries for help, each gurgling word causing drool to pour down her chin and drip all over her body. Each time she thought her situation could not get any worse, the man re...

Genevieve is still trying to come to grips with what happened to her. She's speaking with a trauma counselor, relaying the events of that horrible afternoon, replaying every second of it over and over in her mind. A strange man had broken into her home and left her bound and gagged, unable to cry for help thanks to the huge red ball stuffed in mouth. As she thrashed about in her bonds, she spewed a steady stream of garbled cries for help, each gurgling word causing drool to pour down her chin and drip all over her body. Each time she thought her situation could not get any worse, the man returned to make her plight even more unbearable. First, he placed her in a strict hogtie, leaving the helpless beauty to tug and pull against the ropes, arching her body as she strained for freedom. Next, she found herself in a tight ball tie, the ball gag replaced with a huge four inch foam ball, stuffed into her mouth until her cheeks were bulging, and taped in tight with clear tape so her assailant could enjoy the look of her pretty, silent, fearful face. Finally, he wound her body with what seemed to be an endless supply of tape, further securing her in the compact little ball. As if that were not bad enough, he wrapped her head again and again until only her eyes and nose were free, ensuring no one would hear her beg for release! Left alone, a tight little parcel, she could only wait for release from the police. IF they ever came!