What happens next to Yisel?
The men grab her
As if to disrupt her thoughts, she heard a shrill whistle. She turned around. It was the fat man! He winked at her. She breathed through her nose, enraged. She spun on her heels in a huff and stormed away. However, they weren't going to take no for an answer.
The fat man motioned to the other. They immediately walked up from behind and grabbed her. The large man, showing surprising strength despite his weight, instantly covered her mouth. She attempted to scream and writhe free but it was hopeless. They carried her off into the brush, near to where she would have been going to cool off.
Once they had reached a clearing in the woods, they set her down on her back with a thud. The overweight man held her by the shoulders, which did a frightening job of holding her in place. "Don't worry, babe," he said. "This'll be over pretty quick. My name's Baxter, by the way. Steele, could you give me a hand?" While Baxter held her, Steele took off her heels, throwing them over his shoulder. His hands held her ankles and traveled upward. Taking time to feel up her shapely thighs, Steele unzipped her shorts, revealing her underwear.
"Hey!" She cried, in hushed tones. "Please, please don't do this!"
"Nice panties," Baxter remarked, ignoring her. Her panties consisted of a narrow black thong, which showed off some of her proudest assets. Only a strip of black fabric covered her vulva. He yanked the undergarment down, exposing her completely. Yisel felt the grass tickle her. It was a disconcerting feeling. Baxter ripped the panties away from her feet and studied them for a moment before putting them in one of his pockets. Creep.
Steele reached behind and lifted her torso to take off her shirt. "No bra today, eh? Sexy." They took a moment to study her. Because of the heat and her anxiety, she had sweated, and her bronze skin was now glistening, like an oiled statue.
Steele and Baxter stood her up on her bare feet and turned her around. She faced a large tree. Steele pushed her and wrapped her arms around it. Next, Steele got out some zip ties. He bent her over so that her arms were over her head. She felt horribly exposed.
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