Anyway, we were at her apartment one nite and she asked if I wanted her to tie me up. Naturally I agreed, so she tied me spread eagle to the bed and taped my mouth shut. The bindings were extremely rigid and there was definitely no escape.

A few minutes after tying me down, she approached the bed and stood next to the spot where my head was - about 6 feet away. She lit a cigarette, and purposely extinguished the match directly into my face. It was a toughie; the odor of the match pierced my nostrils, the smoke cloud burned my eyes and, more than anything, I was shocked by the crudeness of the act.

She didn't seem to care. For the next ten minutes, or however long her cigarette lasted, she blew smoke into my face everytime she took a drag.