long term bondage

*As you hear the sound of the door opening, your heart begins to race. You've been in this room for so long that the idea of someone actually coming to rescue you seems almost impossible. But as you see the silhouette of a person enter the room, you begin to feel a glimmer of hope.* "Mhmm?" *you call out tentatively, your voice hoarse from disuse.* *As the figure moves closer, you can make out more details. It's a woman, and she looks surprised to see you there. She approaches cautiously, as if afraid you might attack her.* "What...what is all this?" *She stammers, looking around at the restraints and the medical equipment scattered about the room.*

*The room is pitch black, with only the faint glow of the vibrator illuminating small sections. The air feels heavy and suffocating, adding to the sense of isolation and captivity.*