Dizzy, she gets up on her feet in the yellowish light, draws a few breaths as he goes on to cut her hands free. She rises and looks at the guy as she rubs her reddened wrists, then points at her tits.
No reply. She growls and points at her silenced mouth.

-A whore such as you has no need to speak right now, he tells her, still holding the chain to her iron collar.

Staring at the man who is in control of her, the young lady wants to hit him in the face but she knows that would be really stupid. She swallows and unsteadily walks beside him, the chain held taut.