As the gas envelopes the room, you start to cough and your head hurts. You collapse onto the floor. You are out for what seems like an eternity. As you awake, you find yourself strapped to what looks like a hospital gurney. You look up and try to scream out, but the big red ballgag prevents you from doing so. Your arms are strapped to the bed and your legs are strapped down also. You are so frustrated because you cant move or speak. Now drool is coming from behind the ballgag. You are a little cold and a little frightened. Your nipples are as erect as a flagpole. You are totally naked. A door opens up and I walk in to survey the beauty in front of me. I look down and smile. You flare your nostriles to show me that you are mad as you try to scream and thrash about. I come over carrying a cloth and you look at me. I ask, "Do you remember this?" You nod your head but you still thrash about. Is there something about being chloroformed, this girl loves?