Emily flinched as techno music started playing from a stereo beneath the table, then light streamed into the room as her captor opened the door into the side room. Xxnx “Please… She began to thrash in the restraints, screaming as well as she could around the gag. She began kicking frantically, and he simply looked into the camera and pulled out the gun, smiling at her. Emily just lay silently, defeated as he walked around to her front, tracing a finger up from her sore ass, along the small of her back and then stroking her hair. The table ended just behind her shoulders, forcing her to hold her head up manually as I strapped her hands in place. Then it gently slapped her ass, and she screamed. She began to thrash in the restraints, screaming as well as she could around the gag.
