In the dim light of day coming from some of the windows - others are´covered in red and black curtains - she glimpses benches, stalls of whips, dildos and other equipment and hooks and items of ladies' lingerie strewn about. In a less cluttered corner of the room there are two steel hooks hanging from wooden stands fixed to the roof with pairs of chains set into the floor under them, and in a flash she realizes what dreadful things they could be used for.
Jessie breathes hard and then looks at her captor in shock. She has never seen a place like this before, and she can barely bring herself to walk further. "You OGRE!" she blurts out.