Three burglars linger too long in Cowberry’s apartment. She comes home, drops onto the couch, and never sees the hands behind her. The fight is messy and one-sided — she twists, kicks, and refuses to yield while they force her wrists behind her back and start the rope. Black tape wraps her head; a studded leather panel gag replaces the scream. Hood and tan rope follow — arms pinned, thighs wrapped, all fours on the rug with three men standing over her.
