A tighter tie and shame!

The robber forced Jennifer onto her stomach.
He used the extra rope to connect her wrist bindings to her ankle bindings.

He made sure that it was nice and tight.

"That will keep you still.
Bitch."

He laughed and walked off back to another room.

Jennifer struggled against this even tighter tie.
'Fuck- this hurts!'

She managed to roll onto her side, hoping that this would help her.

Did it?

Nope.
Not one bit.

After several minutes, she was back on her stomach, hoping to pull hard enough to loosen a knot.

A sound strategy.
Not working, but sound.

The man returned and dropped a bag on the nearby Couch.

"Are you comfy?"
Jennifer shook her head.
"I'll let you out of that hogtie and secure somewhere more comfortable if you do one thing for me."

A pause.

"Roll over and let me see that pussy you were hiding from me."
Jennifer gasped through her gag, but sadly relented.

He smiled.
"That was easy enough."

He pulled her up onto her knees and then onto his back.

The naked captive was carried to another room to be tied (hopefully) less painfully.