A Demonstration.

"But of course, a demonstration is in order."

Max went stiff hearing the words slip from the southerner's mouth. It might have been an after effect of the taser, or maybe they had **** her but her strength still had not returned. She needed more time.

They didn't give her any. Grabbed by her bound hands she was led forward and out of the room. Weak and still blindfolded she nearly tripped over her own legs before her shins came into contact with something soft. Her legs stopped but the man behind her continued to push forward until she crumpled over falling flat on her face.

Max winced, then groaned into the ball gag as she felt the man's rough hands slide up the outside of her thighs stopping to grasp her waist. She held her breath, her eyes clenching closed as she waited for the hard thrust of his cock sliding into her from behind but it never came. Instead he rolled her over onto her back. With what little strength she had she tried to sit up only to be pushed back down.

"Don't bother," The Southerner spoke, "we gave you enough sedative to knock out a handful of girls your size. You're not going anywhere."

Ignoring him she grunted and tried to sit up. Again she was **** back down onto her back. Leaning in close the man whispered, "This only has to be as bad as you make it."