Strip her

As she looks on, fright etched into all her features, she tries to flee, fighting against the ropes binding her arms and legs. "Who are you and what do you want?" She finally utters after she stops thrashing.

You look at her, she looks at you and then she looks down at your member as it literally rises and hardens in front of her. Her eyes grow wide and she moans, "No! Oh please lord no!"

Smiling inside your mask you make short work of her clothes ripping her sports bra in two and throwing it to the floor. She gasps as you stare enraptured by the two perfect mounds jutting from her chest. Shaking your head and snapping from your trance you go behind and after cupping her firm ass you try to do the same to her black shorts, but the material is too stretchy. Leaving the room you return with a knife and telling her to stay still you saw through her shorts and rip them off her legs letting the rags fall to the floor with what was left of her sports bra.

Stepping back you admire your trophy in her trophy room. Dangling from the ceiling spread eagled with only a tiny black g-string covering her gorgeous body. Walking around her in circles your fingers trailing along her body you feel her twitch and try to evade your seeking hand. Stopping behind her you encircle her body with your arms your hands encasing her perky tits, your hard on lying straight up between her ass cheeks.

Feeling the heat from her body, you line your face up next to her ear and whisper to her, "You are going to enjoy this more than I will."