The men grab her

The fat man had whistled at Yisel, but she was ignoring them completely. Unfortunately, they weren't going to take no for an answer.

The fat one 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 so she would be unable to scream. They carried her off into the brush, near to where she would have been going of her own accord.

Yisel attempted to squirm free and call for help, but no one was going to hear her.

Once they had reached somewhat of a clearing in the woods, they set her down. The overweight guy 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. Taking his time to feel up her shapely thighs, Steele unzipped her booty shorts, revealing her underwear.

"Hey!" She cried. "Please, gentlemen, please don't do this..."

"Nice panties," Baxter remarked, ignoring her. He was likely referring to the fact that they 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 pair down too, exposing her completely.

Steele reached behind and took 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, got out some zip ties. He secured her to a tree near by with her arms over her head. She felt horribly exposed now.