In the dimly lit room, Anna tied John's hands and feet to a sturdy ring in the center of the floor. Her heart raced as she watched him struggle against his restraints. Without warning, she produced a small key and unlocked a door nearby. Slowly, she swung open a large metal cage, revealing its dark interior. Anna smiled wickedly and commanded, "John, get in the cage." With tears streaming down his face, he begged her not to leave him like this. But Anna was already moving towards the cage, her hands running along the cold steel. She slid the door open and prodded him inside, locking it behind him. Her next action took everyone by surprise - she stripped off her clothes and climbed into the cage with him. John's eyes widened as he felt her body pressed against his, her warmth contrasting sharply with the cold steel of the cage.
