No need to apologise!
You once asked me the image I first imagined from the title?
I imagined a finished product standing tall in a shiny black rubber hobble dress, with 8” high heels, the dress down to the ankles, skin tight, covering her front, a zipper “pocket” to access her pussy, two holes exposing her breasts, otherwise right to her neck, clasped by a collar. The back is entirely bare in an oval shape with the dress meeting above her bum and sheer to the ankles but with an oval gap exposing her buttocks. Ankles and wrists chained with tight cuffs, connected in the middle to a long chain which threads through her restraints at her knees, waist, wrist, elbows, titchain (tits are clamped), and collar. Her face is covered with a black mask, a rebreather clipped to her earring.
She has an oval serving tray from which she must serve her Superiors drinks. It is pleasurable observing her struggle to move, tray balanced in her tightly restricted hands, as she hobbles along to the bar. We encourage her by rattan cane to her buttocks, bullwhip to the back, and a signal whip for her tits…
For fun we constrict the airflow through her rebreather mask while electrotorturing her tits and clit. Or make her stand with a vibrator plugged into her pussy with heavy breath control…
This was the product I was waiting to see, nay more than that, I wanted to be transformed into such a product!