A more personal capture.

Nastasia is stubborn.
She still goes out, in spite of her captors being free.

She pays for this as she's grabbed coming back from brunch.

She's tied up tightly and taken to another Warehouse.

"We don't want money," the woman says, "We want to punish you."

A masked man enters and sits down in a chair.

"I'm going to punish you...and then you are his for a while."

She aggressively fondles Nastasia's tits as the man looks on.
The latter wants mercy, but can't read the man's expression through the mask.

Nastasia is dominated and teased.
She can't get loose.

All the while, the man looks on.

"I think you're turning him on. Here- let's have him show us what you did."

She forces Nastasia to sit down and hold her facing towards the man.
He stands up and undoes his pants.

His large cock is visible and he strokes it.

"Nice, right? I do Yoga and Kegels to stay loose for it.
What about you?"
Nastasia shakes her head assertively.
She still scared though.

"I know what he likes to see. He loves it when I spank bitches like you.
Right, honey?"
The man nods.

Nastasia is **** onto her back and her legs are bend towards the man.
She's helpless this way.

"Just one question, I guess," the woman says, pausing for dramatic effects, "Pants up...or down."
Nastasia gulps.