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Feeling someone tugging at her cat-suit, Black Widow stirred. Her eyelids fluttered as she felt herself waking up. In response a gloved hand slapped her hard against the jaw, slamming her back into unconsciousness. Her smaller opponent stood perfectly still, her hand still tight against Widow's face. She pushed her head back. Withdrawing her hand, gravity grabbed Widow's head, pitching it forward. Natasha leaned snugly against her bonds, oblivious to the strip search that now continued.

Description
Feeling someone tugging at her cat-suit, Black Widow stirred. Her eyelids fluttered as she felt herself waking up. In response a gloved hand slapped her hard against the jaw, slamming her back into unconsciousness. Her smaller opponent stood perfectly still, her hand still tight against Widow's face. She pushed her head back. Withdrawing her hand, gravity grabbed Widow's head, pitching it forward. Natasha leaned snugly against her bonds, oblivious to the strip search that now continued.