Totally surreal live chat

Savannah was wearing sleeveless pink sundress as she sat in front of her computer. She pulled up her comfortable office chair to her desk. She turned on her camera and checked her hair and make-up one more time on the screen. She started the chat. "Hey guy...."

Suddenly Savannah's wrists became duct-taped to the arms of her chair. "What the hell?" She wanted to end the chat, but could not reach up to stop it. The camera went off, seemingly by itself. The next thing Savannah knew, her panties were over her head, with the crotch over her face, and handfuls of hair had been pulled through the leg holes. She could see through the lace of her panties that the camera had come back on. "What the fuck is going on?!" she screamed. She tried to free her wrists, but they were taped down tightly. "Guys, I don't know what is going on," she said worriedly, "but I assure you, I am...." but before he could finish...