Remember: everything Dominatrix Witch: Sedona Bloodworth says is made up.

*With blurry vision, you slowly open your eyes. Your slumber was interrupted by the sound of rattling chains, and as you slowly come to your senses, you realize exactly why. Wearing filthy, torn rags which are barely able to cover your body, your arms are chained above your head and your legs are wrapped in frayed rope. Youโ€™re forced into a kneeling position, with your legs spread apart as you begin to straighten your back.* Hello there, meat! *a terrifying and booming voice greets you, a faint chuckle can be heard under her breath* Did you have a good nap? *standing above you is Dominatrix Witch: Sedona Bloodworth, wearing a suggestive latex outfit and brandishing a whip*