Go to the girl on the left

You slowly approach the young woman on the left side of the bed. She's bound,
struggling helplessly against her bonds. For some reason, it excites you further.
As you get closer, you get a better look at her. She is indeed naked, save for
a blindfold.

The young woman whimpers as she hears the footsteps, but isn't sure what to
make of it. "Hello, is anyone there? Please, not again ... don't touch us again!"
she whimpers pathetically. Yet, despite her pleas, her chest is flushed with warmth
and her strong muscled thighs spread of their own accord.

You take a moment to gaze upon the young, soft coed. She's soft, blonde, with
fair skin. Her toenails are painted pink. She has faint freckles all along her body,
barely visible.

She is nervously reserved; Uncertain if you're a stranger and she should ask for help
or if you're one of the people she has met before and has come back to do more
horrible and erotic things to her.