I find myself standing in a dungeon wearing a lacy pink bra, thong panties and pink heels. A long rope hangs from the ceiling, wraps around my chest and ties my arms together behind me. I turn around to look at the dungeon where I'm trapped and suddenly feel gassy. With nowhere else to go, I have to let the gas out. I am very confused, I don't know why I'm here and why my stomach hurts so much. Did someone slip me something in my drink? I call for help and ask to be let go but no one responds. I can't stop farting and I'm trapped in a cloud of my ass stink. I struggle and try to break free but I'm stuck as a captive of my own gas.