Bound hands, lying on a narrow plank, my face and nose were enveloped in a garbage bag and duct tape, allowing me to breathe only through my mouth. Kristina initiated with fierce whip strikes, leaving my chest marked, yet I remained silent, wanting to satisfy her and alleviate her stress. After 15 forceful kicks, she expressed her desire to urinate. Initially, she utilized my mouth, and I, breathing solely through my mouth, endured the soft, almost liquid excrement, unable to swallow without her consent.