escape!

Rachel's day could only get worse. First, they mistook her for a man, then forced her to play shirtless, then to bathe, and now they've forced her to go out naked. On top of that, her abuser, Rebecca, mistook her for a man and seems to be in love with her.

"You were wrong, darling," Rebecca said with a smile as she ran her finger over Rachel's flat breasts. Rachel fought back the urge to scream.

"Yes... a bad day..." Rachel forced herself to speak, making her voice as deep as possible.

Rachel was still very embarrassed by what was happening, she quickly devised a plan: she had to find a way to distract Rebecca, to get her clothes or at least her keys and go to her car

"Look, there's a fire over there!" Rachel shouted as she pointed behind Rebecca

Rebecca turned around, startled, along with a few other people. Rachel took advantage of the moment and ran away; luckily, no one noticed. Rachel ran with her hands covering her crotch, since she really didn't care if they saw her flat chest.

She quickly arrived at the men's changing room and desperately searched for her clothes.