Adjusting to her environment

Scarlett was still yapping away, huffing and puffing all kinds of threats that rang hollow considering her current situation, the bag still over her head obscuring her vision. I decided it was time to shit this bitch up.

I stepped behind the ‘Black Widow’ herself, wrapping my hand around her throat to stifle her screams. Tilting her head up towards me, I yanked the black bag off Scarlett's head, and for the first time in hours the buxom blonde was able to see clearly. Scarlett tried to squirm away from the harsh light blinding her to no avail, still holding her in place with my firm grasp around her neck.

When the 37 year-old actress finally calmed down, I gave her throat one last playful squeeze before tossing her head away from me and grabbing her by the hair.

“Who the fuck are you?” says the blonde, defiant as ever despite being bound to her seat with no control over anything.