15 Hours Later

The man walks out of the house and goes to the shed. It's been 15 hours since he left Victoria in the shed. He opens the door and the smell of pee hits him. He turns on the light and smiles when he sees Victoria.

Shes still standing with her hands tied above her. Her body is glistening in sweat. Her hair is a mess, matted with sweat, sticking to her face. Her chest heaves up and down as shes breathing erratically. Sweat pours down her toned body. Theres a puddle of pee at her feet. Theres also streaks of her juices running down her thighs. The object is still vibrating in her holes. Her eyes are bloodshot red, due to her lack of sleep. Her face has a blank stare, her eyes not focused on anything. She doesn't react to the mans presence.

He walks up to her and reaches down to grab the object. Pulling it out, he switches it off. Victoria makes a noise as the object is pulled from her holes. The man sets the object down on the table and undoes the straps keeping Victoria tied. Once they're loose, she falls to the floor. The man turns the light off and leaves the shack.

Victoria looks up at the door. Her throat is dry and her lips are chapped. Her pussy and asshole are sore and every muscle in her body is in pain. Her mind is a haze and she can smell herself. Something in her tells her to get up and leave, but she is finding it hard to do so.