Valerie was fastened tightly. She was lying on her back on a soft bed. Her arms were spread wide, fastened overhead to the bed frame. Likewise her legs were spread wide open. Her ankles were fastened tightly to the foot of the bed. She had a big, fuzzy black blindfold that thoroughly covered her upper face. It blocked off every bit of light. Other than the cuffs on her wrists and her ankles, and her blindfold, she was totally naked and exposed. The bed had no pillow for her head. If she relaxed her head it rested on the bed, leaving her throat area exposed as much as the rest of her body was. “The restraints are supposed to be tight and snug,” the auctioneer told her with a soft voice. “But they’re not supposed to cause you pain,” he added. “Are they causing pain for you sweetheart?” he asked. She shook her head. “They’re supposed to be nicely tight and secure,” he said again. “Do you think you could wiggle out if you really tried hard?” She squirmed and tugged at the cuffs