Sam to the rescue?

Sam had watched Tifa being pinned to the floor and her legs **** apart. He stood up and walked over to the as Scotch’s dick was inching apart her pussy lips. He saw the fear in her eyes as she knew she was about to be fucked. Scotch boasted, “I’m gonna push my dick so deep inside you, Tifa,” and Sam saw Tifa cease her struggling, knowing that she had been defeated and her body was going to be enjoyed by this looser Scotch, and who knew who else. Scotch pushed forward, and Tifa let out and, “Ah,” as the tip of his dick started to enter her.

Tifa’s breathing became deeper and rapid as she anticipated Scotch entering her, but suddenly Sam spoke up, “Hey, that’s enough now. You’ll be wantin’ to leave that pussy alone.” Scotch moved back away from Tifa and snarled at Sam, “Who the fuck do you think you are?” Sam retorted, “I’m that girl’s new owner, plain and simple. I phoned Don Corneo earlier and asked him, and he offered her to me for my years of faithful service.” Scotch and Kotch looked at each other in disbelief. “You can ask the Don right now if you want,” Sam said, “But it’d be best if you left my property alone.” Kotch stopped filming and Scotch Stood up and put his dick away. She kicked at the ground in frustration of being denied the prize of Tifa’s pussy. The, men moved away, and Scotch said, “Wake up Aerith for me, because I need to at least fuck her.”

Left alone, Tifa pulled herself up off the floor. She was still in shock after almost being taken by Scotch. Sam walked over to her with her clothes and said, “Get dressed; we are getting out of here.” With a smile and a sigh of relief Tifa began to put her clothes back on. She had been **** to strip naked for those men, but at least it ended here. The nightmare was almost over.

Now completely dressed, she walked over to Sam, and asked, “So can we get out of here now?” Sam raised a hand to calm her as he approached the other men. They had created a crowd around Aerith, who was now conscious. Sam spoke up, “We’re taking our leave now.” Kotch acknowledged and waved him off.

As Sam walked back to her, Tifa asked, “Hey, what about Aerith.” Sam reached in his pocket and said, “I don’t own Aerith, I own you,” and produced handcuffs, quickly biding her wrists. “What?” Tifa said in shock and Sam grabbed her by the cuffs and started dragging her away. Tifa turned back to catch Aerith, still naked, and surrounded by the men as they began ejaculating on her. She grunted in shock, before Kotch lifted her up and positioned himself under her pussy. Scotch moved in and positioned himself under her ass. Tifa tried to walk back to help Aerith, but Sam covered her face with a chloroformed cloth. As her mind went hazy, Sam picked her up and threw her over his shoulder, and she hung over him, and began to pass out. She heard Aerith’s scream of pleasure as Kotch lowered her and she was doubly penetrated.

Tifa awoke to the scent of hay and sawdust. As her vision returned, she realized she was in a Chocobo barn. As feeling came back to her body, she was thankful that she was still dressed, but felt her wrists still bound, and her arms above her head. She glanced up and saw that her wrists were hanging from a hook in a ceiling beam in the barn. He feet could touch the ground, but she was more of less immobilized.

Sam had betrayed her and taken advantage of her trust. She had stripped for him as a reward for him helping them escape. Hell, she was even prepared to strip for him again, and give him a lap dance and blowjob if he had indeed got them away from Don Corneo. Now she was bound and hanging in his barn. What was he planning for her?