Pissed

Slowly Nora's eyes fluttered open. She tried to adjust to the seemingly blinding light but found it hard. When her eyes adjusted the orange haired girl found herself in an unfamiliar room. Her first thought was how she got here which quickly reminded her of what happened. Someone ambushed her after training. The realization made Nora violently thrash in her bindings, really testing the strength of the chains. The metal did its job well though and kept Nora in place, suspended mid-air spread eagle style. She screamed out profanities that were muffled by her ballgag, just making her drool more.

Suddenly, from behind, two hands grabbed Nora's large breasts. It was less of a grab and more like kneading, eliciting a yelp from the captive girl.

"I like my toys big" Cinder whispered sensually into Nora's ear.

Nora tried to fight the shudder that went down her spine but found it hard.