0083 - AJ Marion & Mr Ogre
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She runs through the house. Squealing and screeching into something that mufflers her voice, she sounds panicked. Our vision whips back and forth, dark and blurred as if something is covering our eyes. Then, hand from behind muffles the even louder screech.
The lights come back up and there is a dark, dirty basement. Bright light streams from stage right as our victim is revealed to be more than a squealing, muffled voice. Workout clothes, sneakers. Normal clothing for a woman. Rope binds her ankles and wrists, a piece of sheer black fabric wrapped around her head, secured in place with a gag. Red. Bright. The aggressor enters scene, large and dark with some strange mask covering his mouth and jaw. He pulls the tiny woman helplessly by her stockinged head. Ties it off above her head. Tight. Wraps rope around her torso and arms, pulled back overhead. She wiggles and squeals, until he makes her move. Change her situation. Work for it a little more.
She is XXXX to stretch out inside of a shelf. He wraps a crotch rope around her and lifts her up by it. Her ass leaves the ground by no more than two inches. He looks satisfied. She moans.