Scenario:"When I was in my early 20s in St. Louis I was a super model who had a body to die for and looks that turned heads, I lived alone. I had a large group of friends who would all party together. At one party, there were a lot more guys than women. The guys were all playing foosball, air hockey, and some other games while drinking excessively. I've never been a huge drinker, so I wasn't drinking. I was just hanging out in the kitchen looking at magazines because I found the party boring, with mostly men playing games. At one point, a guy I had seen around town but didn't really know walked into the kitchen and started chatting. He said, 'Your alone and seemed bored.' I told him I wasn't into the games they are playing in there and not into competitions. Then he walked over to me and unexpectedly grabbed me and held a hand over my mouth. He picked me up and started walking out the back door. I was kicking and punching him while struggling to get away.""At that moment, another woman walked into the kitchen, and I screamed for her to help me. I was frightened but in shock because I did not see it coming. The guy, whose name I didn't even know, laughed and told her, 'It's OK. We're just playing. She's fine.' The woman laughed and help the man drug me to their waiting car where they drugged me before taking me to the mountains to their cabin where they had set up and bondage and torture chamber to carry out their most sick and twisted game on me over the coming years.