It's my duty, but...

You had to wait for the perfect opportunity to save Huntress. And... there was something to this gangbang **** about to happen that had you anticipatingly watch... "Let me the fuck go, you--!" But she was gagged with one of their socks! Gross. And four of them each had an arm or a leg to hold onto her, and the others ripped off her uniform! And removed her mask. She was in the nude, about to be **** over and over, and you were getting another hard-on.

"The boss sure was generous to let us have a present," one said while they tied her up with some rope.

"Yeah," said another. "This bitch won't act so tough after we're done with her."

"Done with POUNDING her, you mean." And Huntress, now ****, was turned to face them all, pants down and their dicks out. They were pretty long, and one of them took off the gag, warning her, "You bite, you're dead." He slid his dick into Helena's mouth, thrusting back and forth deeply. She groaned while having her tits and pussy felt up. Hands groped her tits, rolling them around and fingers tweaking and pinching nipples and her clit. Rubbing up and down on her clit, too. She figured she'd might as well play along, for now. Although she didn't like the situation she was in, she started bobbing her head slowly up and down on the goon's dick.

"Hey!" a thug grinned. "I think she's gettin' the idea, guys." Helena tried to think of something to convince them, of some way to make it seem pleasurable for her.