Her new life is consummated.

Christy tried to struggle.
Christy tried to resist the vibrator.
Christy tried to not get bumped around.

She failed.

After who knows how long, she can feel the car stop.
She can hear the trunk open.

She can feel the man's hands on her body, lifting her out of the trunk.
She can feel him rub her pussy.

"That feels like two orgasms- at least. You're welcome."

She's set on a flatbed and taken inside the man's house.

Before too long, she can feel herself lifted up again and placed onto something soft.
She can hear some strange sounds nearby.

Soon, the man joins her on the bed and adjusts her bondage.
She's allowed to lay flat, while her legs stay tied at the ankles.

The man spreads her thighs apart and presses his cock into her pussy!

Christy Spears is being fucked by her kidnapper in his personal bed!

'Holy shit! Fucker!'

He fucks her hard.
He fucks her fast!

She is so worked up from the **** orgasms that she can't help but love it.

He fucks her to multiple orgasms.
He's pumped up on some uppers and viagra, so he's not stopping anytime soon!

'Fuck- does this guy ever quit?!? Fu-UUUC-k!'

She cums again.