Her body lowered, her face getting closer and closer to the water. A part of her knew he wouldn’t drown her, but another part couldn’t help thinking what if he made a mistake. This would be a kinder death but at this moment, her mind was fighting for survival and her fear receptors were firing. She had kept her cool under fire multiple times, but tied up, a candle stuffed in her pussy and her wrists bound by chains attached to a hook in her ass, her entire body exhausted, was a new, terrifying experience. Unlike battle, she was defenseless, completely at this sadist’s mercy.