Secured by construction workers.

The workers paused while the arrows pointing the passed out girl's bare parts coupled with the DRILL ME written over her pussy and FUNBAGS on her tits soaked in.

"Joe, I think I know what we are drilling at work today."

The two construction workers grabbed Amanda's naked, limp body between them and dragged her into the construction elevator.

"What do you think her story is?" Bill asked as the unfinished floors flashed by.

"I think whoever's dumped this hot bitch here didn't want her to be found for a while," Joe answered. "And I think that if we was smart, we'll help our fellow man."

"Sounds good to me," Bill replied and reached out to pinch Amanda's swollen nipples. She groaned in her troubled sleep, numb to the world.

When they got to the eighteenth floor, they draped Amanda's limp body over a waist-high stack of drywall.

"Hey, she has POUND ME written on her ass," Bob said.

Joe hefted his industrial staple gun. "Doesn't she just look like the sort of girl who'd have her nipples pierced?"

"Sure does."

Joe stretched Amanda's right nipple as far down as it would go, squeezed it under his staple gun, and stapled it to the drywall. She moaned, still numb and insensate to the world.

"You do one."

Bill took the staple gun and, pinching the other nipple again, stapled it through.

Joe finished things off by taping over Amanda's eyes with thick duct tape.

"You know, I think those staples look a bit uneven."

"Fuck it," Bill answered. "It's a good look for her. She'll thank us when she wakes up. Let's fuck her already."