You're so bitter about our breakup! I've come over so that you can sign the final papers for our divorce, and you make me the weirdest offer ever. You want to make some videos to remember me by, and in return you'll pay me an extra £50,000. That's an attractive offer, despite the fact that OBVIOUSLY you want the videos to be bondage scenarios, since it's what turns you on. I think that's ridiculous, but be my guest! As long as the bondage isn't too extreme, that is. I want to be able to breathe! Soon, clad in shiny black opaque pantyhose, spandex leotard and high strappy heels, I'm on camera for you, describing the bondage scenario you're so eager to act out. And then I find myself tightly spread eagled, pretending to love the restraints, whilst secretly hoping you're not going to add that enormous gag. In scene two, you've chosen for me to appear as a blackmailing personal trainer who gets her comeuppance when the boss of the gym ties her tightly to a chair in her tight spandex leggings, high heels and sports top. Soon, I can hardly catch my breath from the tightness of my bondage, and when I discover that things are worse than they originally appeared, it's too late and I'm trapped.. My wicked husband has trapped me into allowing myself to be tied up and at his mercy! And it's only now that I realise I'm going to be SOLD OFF! Soon I find myself in a cold dungeon, tied brutally tightly, gagged thoroughly, and being oiled up for photographers so that my new owners can perve over what they're getting! Dressed only in tiny thong and high strappy heels, I've never felt more vulnerable.

Ariel's training proceeds to the kitchen for feeding time. Still in her pony girl harness, head harness and bit gag, the trainer chains her to a chain with heavy steel chains. Once she is securely fastened he adds clamps to her already sensitive nipples, making every slight movement into a painful experience for the recalcitrant submissive. Once he has her proper immobilised, it is time for pony girl feeding. He lays out a bowl of oats and a bowl of water for her and bids her to eat and drink her fill. But how is she even going to be able to reach? She certainly cannot use her confined hands. In fact she can't even bend down enough to reach. But her trainer is generous and holds the feeding bowl in front of her so she can nuzzle up the oats and lick water from the bowl to quench her thirst. Her humiliation knows no bounds as she begs him to let her have some more, yes please sir! Although she DOES seem to be mostly eating the chocolate treats, not the nutritious oats! After feeding it is time for her to do the chores. He unchains her but padlocks her hands behind her back and gags her once again. She must clean and tidy the whole kitchen and do the dishes with her hands bound behind her. Oh, and he's left the nipple clamps on so that every step causes the chain to swing and her nipples to received a painful pull!