She's upset...

The young girl, probably in her late teens, moans in pleasure, panting with each thrust of the metallic cylinder up inside her cunt. As Black Widow cuts her free, the girl slams herself down into the machine, crying out in pleasure. She begs for more, fucking herself against it as her body suddenly trembles and shakes from an intense orgasm.

Natasha's caught off-guard by the girl's desire for more. Looking around quickly, she tries to pull the girl free. "Okay, I don’t know what he’s done to you, but help’s here now. We have to go. Come on."

"No!" The girl shouts, jerking away from Widow's grasp. She bounces herself hard and fast up and down on the metal cock, forcing it so deep inside her cunt that Natasha can see it bulging from the teen's stomach.

Nervously, Widow glances around to see if anyone else noticed the girl's scream. Seeing the bulge in the young teen's stomach causes her own body to shiver. Natasha's **** to rethink her plan of action as she looks around the warehouse. Slinking back into the shadows, she waits for any fallout from the girl.

Down below, the men are still **** Agent Hill, although now it looks like a few of their numbers are missing. Just as Natasha gets into hiding, a man walks right past her. "Yea, the dumb slut just got free of her restraints." He calls down below to the others. "I need to put her back in the restraints before she fucks herself so much that she damages her insides."

"Hurry up," Another man calls, turning the corner, shoulder his machine gun. "I'm heading back down so I don;t miss my turn." He continues, turning his back toward them. The first man straps the young woman back in, cupping her breasts with a squeeze as he kisses her hungrily. The girl returns the kiss eagerly, begging to be allowed to cum.