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Rook knew they held her friend somewhere in the abandoned theater. She had hoped to find her before being caught, but they were waiting for her. She had to surrender without a fight which frustrated the pretty heroine. The rough clothe stuffed in her mouth soaked up the moisture in her damp mouth.The steel shackles on her wrists bit into her gloves. Tape wrapped her head and she felt hands run down her long silky legs. Her heart pounding as she managed to stifle a moan of pleasure from the hands moving where they wanted. The bonds would be close to inescapable even with her picks and gadgets. Either these men knew about her stash in the leather boots or they just wanted a peek at her toes her boots were removed. Next would be her belt and thigh straps. "Mmppgh!" She wiggled as the thug grazed her foot arch with a finger before clicking the steel bonds closed. Now bound completely she stood still as the the three thugs stared at her. She slightly lowered her head. Losing some of her stature when four inches of height were taken away with the footwear. A thug raised her chin with a hand, Rook defiantly pulled away. "Lots of fight in this one, can't wait to break her." The mans hand slid over her soft shoulder, causing her body stocking to hiss. The crook a finger under her leotard strap and slipped it from the shoulder. Rook let out the softest sigh as it exposed the top of her breast. (Continue?)

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Thanks for doing this image Holly-Hoyle

Rook knew they held her friend somewhere in the abandoned theater. She had hoped to find her before being caught, but they were waiting for her. She had to surrender without a fight which frustrated the pretty heroine. The rough clothe stuffed in her mouth soaked up the moisture in her damp mouth.The steel shackles on her wrists bit into her gloves. Tape wrapped her head and she felt hands run down her long silky legs. Her heart pounding as she managed to stifle a moan of pleasure from the hands moving where they wanted. The bonds would be close to inescapable even with her picks and gadgets. Either these men knew about her stash in the leather boots or they just wanted a peek at her toes her boots were removed. Next would be her belt and thigh straps. "Mmppgh!" She wiggled as the thug grazed her foot arch with a finger before clicking the steel bonds closed. Now bound completely she stood still as the the three thugs stared at her. She slightly lowered her head. Losing some of her stature when four inches of height were taken away with the footwear. A thug raised her chin with a hand, Rook defiantly pulled away. "Lots of fight in this one, can't wait to break her." The mans hand slid over her soft shoulder, causing her body stocking to hiss. The crook a finger under her leotard strap and slipped it from the shoulder. Rook let out the softest sigh as it exposed the top of her breast. (Continue?)