You get up at the gesture of her finger. That out stretched hand with that single wiggling finger beckoning to COME was more powerful then anything you could think she could say.

"Now since you did fail and I can not have you wandering the halls alone unescorted you are to be classified as food, until they decide to do the test and you pass. If they do not want to do it you are ass meat!" The dishwater blond girl says sternly returning to her rather glum look.

Reaching over she takes a rubber ball mouth gag and shoved it into your mouth and tying it behind your head. After shifting it around a bit and sure its firmly fixed into place she then takes your hands and pulls then straight behind your back. Something smooth and slick is bound around your hands and then some type of belt is fixed around your waist. The latex like cuffs are affixed to the belt. This of course restricts hand and arm movement to a straight V to your back.
Otherwise she has you buck naked.

You notice the ball in your mouth has air vents, and you sense something rolling around in it... As you inhale it smells or tastes like a Vick's vapor rub. It seems to have an intoxicating effect.... As you breath you get a little light headed, even breathing through your nose you can smell it...

Then she attaches a leash to you around the neck and the other end to the belt, forming a almost 'handle'. After that she leads you to a door, a big thick dark wooden door. There is a keypad to the side and a mini monitor and obviously speaker and mic.

She dials in a set of numbers and code. Her fingers move too fast to note and in your daze you do not even think to until after she hits a enter button....

'They are either defensive of those who come in or do not want those that do get in to get out...' you think.