Bondage queens.

[Venin]

Eureka knew what that tapping meant, although she wasn't fond of it. She slipped her hands through the bars and let the assistant do his job. Not much fight in me, huh? she thought, she can be quite rebellious sometimes, but that led her almost nowhere. However, she almost always wanted to prove quick, disliked assumptions like that wrong and she knew of one way to prove she isn't completely mindless. Once the leather harness came on, Eureka spoke to the assistant, "You've got strong grip, I'm surprised you even need a prod. I guess it just makes you look like the big, important one, huh?" She smiled, whether if it was bold or stupid to speak, she believed it was well worth the consequence, considering this would perhaps be the last time she had to put up with this store.