I lost consciousness in an instant and woke up helplessly suspended, with a vibrator already pressed against my most intimate area. The more I struggled, the deeper the ropes dug into my body, intensifying the pain. But the vibrator's vibrations were incomparable to ordinary ones—each powerful pulse sent violent tremors through my body, and before I knew it, I was screaming loudly. My senior misinterpreted my reactions as pleasure, mistaking my agony for arousal, and escalated the torment even further. With tears streaming down my face, I had no choice but to endure it all.