If I could get to them, maybe using a chair, I could probably maneuver myself out of my apartment into the hallway and seek attention from a neighbor, but my desperation was not enough to accept the humiliation of being seen in such an embarrassing and perverted predicament.
Fine points: Make sure the key is heavy enough to pull the thread out of the cup in the first place.
By Friday afternoon, I was in a state of mental anguish.
With what I sensed as deliberate haste and roughness, they worked together quickly to handcuff my wrists behind my back and cinch my ankles tightly with rope while I remained as still and compliant as possible.
Bob joined in with comments.
We were watching American Exxxty on satellite when some bondage scene came on.