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Once again her pleas went unanswered. "Was I killed? Am I in hell? Is this what it's like?" Still no answer. There was only Maryann and the chair and her torment. After several hours of struggling and crying, she fell asleep or passed out, I wasn't sure which. I entered the room and gave her an injection to keep her out for a couple of hours while I set up her next entertainment. I unfastened her from the chair and laid her on the floor. Then I removed the chair from the room and replaced it with a wooden box. The box was a cube about 1 foot on each side. I removed Maryann's stockings and manacles. Except for the collar, she was now completely naked. I bolted the manacles to the ceiling using a longer chain. Then I set the Hibachi a corner and lit the charcoal, placing the branding iron in the center of the coals. I placed the next envelope by Maryann and went upstairs to get into my costume.