Sam's eyes flickered open as he heard the door to the torture chamber open, and he writhed in his bonds unintentionally trying to get a better look of the light spilling into the room from the top of the stair.  In the dim light, he caught momentary glimpses of horrible implements of torture out of the corner of his eye, and terror filled the pit of his heart.  When the lights turned on, he yelped and stared at Shadow, his entire body starting to quake as he realized the position he was in.  "What the fuck is going on?!" he screamed, trying to somehow figure out if the girls were playing some kind of horrible prank on him, or maybe he was on one of those hidden camera shows.<em>Or a snuff movie</em>he considered, as tears began to fill his eyes.  He began to scream as Shadow talked about the safe word.  "Safe Word?! What the hell are you talking about?!<strong>I DON'T HAVE A SAFEWORD!!  I'M NOT PLAYING DAMNIT!! I DON'T FUCKING WANT TO BE HERE!!!</strong>"  His screams got louder and louder as he thrashed against his bonds, screaming out in utter primal terror.