The handcuffs felt stiff against my skin. Unforgiving steel. I had found I was unable to remove them from the shower bar, or to slip my wrist free. There were still drops of water on my chest, from where she had drenched me a few hours ago. I squinted my eyes when she flicked on the light switch. I saw a glimpse of my reflection in the mirror - I looked sodden and desperate.

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