Other than David and Tony, Virginia knew the most about 'Toilet Water', though not enough to create any, and knew that it caused any woman that inhale... its strong odors to become its slave. Without exception. Yet it also caused that woman's desire for its stench to make her act different than another woman. Virginia guessed it was something to do with the woman's original personality, one that simply shaped itself to the situation that it was forced upon. Some woman, when under the direct. I came very close and grabbed her pulling closer to me. “ I have wanted this since seeing you the first time.” I said. “ Now I am going to take what I want!” She mumbled some obscenities to me and that didn’t help her. I threw her down on the couch and pulled her legs apart to accommodate my body. I kiss her neck as she tries to push me off. I quickly got up without saying a word and grabbed the straps and cuffs from the table. I cuffed her hands together and pulled them over her head and tied. Too tired and numb to resist, I didn’t question it. There didn’t seem any point. We made it to the bottom of the pile, the part I’d been hoping had been forgotten by whoever had gone into my room and collected my things (and they were my things, whatever Victor said about the matter). The stuff from the bottom of the drawers, the back of my closet. Things I’d bought or acquired over the years, but never dared wear in public. ‘Now that’s more like it,’ Victor said as he held up a lace-covered. “This doesn’t hurt? Why not?”It took a minute for him to get the full sentence out, “My ex…he used to…do this a lot…as a…punishment…I started…to…really…like it. Feels like…nothing else...”I’d known Oren’s ex was a little abusive-that was part of the reason he was so shy and quiet-but I didn’t know he’d punished him. And like this, no less. “Do you want me to stop?”He shook his head, “God n-no. This was o-one thing…I m-missed.”The longer I knew him the more Oren seemed to surprise me. Fine, if.