“...the ropes dug into the naked body and burned the skin with every movement. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Because of the blindfold, I couldn’t see anything, but I felt him very close. Suddenly something cold and smooth touched my open thighs. These are not his fingers. This…” He needs submission, obedience, and the fulfillment of any of his desires, even the dirtiest. He longs to possess her body, soul, and life... She believed that she could change him with her love... Is it possible to desire someone who turns your every day into hell? Is it possible to love under duress? Is it possible to escape from a tyrant?