Betty Jaded wakes up in an storage locker, she groans into her gag and tries to stretch her sore aching limbs. But they don't cooperate, she can feel the tight ropes cut deep into the soft flesh of her elbows and knees. Her wrists and ankles are rubbed raw from the tight ropes. She tries to spit out the offending rag stuffed deep into her mouth but it is help tightly in place by layers of duct tape wrapped around her head. She looks around the storage cold empty storage unit and sees that the only way out is a door. She struggles slowly crawling over to the door in hopes that she can somehow get it open and find help. After a long painful crawl she finally gets to the door but now how can she get it open. There is no way she can reach up to the door knob with her bound hands, she cries into her gag in frustration, "there has got to be a way to get the door open". Then she hears heavy foot steps out side the door and can hear someone on the other side of the door unlocking a pad lock. In terror she realizes that it can only be the man that left her cruelly bound and gagged. Panicked now she pushes her bound body up against the door to try to keep him from getting inside. She can hear him curse on the other side of the door as he pushes it against her helplessly bound body. Betty realizes that she really has no leverage to keep the door shut as he pushes hard on the door and slides her across the floor with the door. He reaches in with his hands and grabs her around the throat. Betty screams into her gag as he forces the door open and comes inside. He drags her away from the door and starts to molest her, He pulls her tits out of her slinky top and mauls her tits with his disgusting hands. Betty can only cry into her gag at the violation of her body. Then her revulsion turns to terror as he pulls a clear plastic bag out of his pocket. She tries to get away but there is no way to escape. She screams in horror into her gag as he tries to pull the bag over her head. It is a losing battle as her head goes into the bag. Betty can feel her hot breath fill the bag and the insides of the bag fog up. She screams and cries into her gag as he pulls out some tape and tapes the base of the bag around her throat sealing the bag shut. He stands up and looks down at her as she struggles to breath, Betty's lungs burn from lack of fresh oxygen as the stale air fills her lungs with each breath. She struggles to get the bag off of her head pulling desperately at the ropes fusing her arms together.