Again ignores the threat.

Lisa sat back on the couch and crossed her arms over her ample chest. "I will not be their plaything. I'm not that kind of girl." She said aloud to assure herself. As she walked back to her bedroom she had to admit the box had aroused her. She could feel the wetness between her legs but she stubbornly climbed back into bed.

Within minutes she had drifted off to sleep only to dream about the same debauchery she was trying to avoid.

Lisa found herself in the center of a dimly lit room. She was kneeling and looked down at her legs. Rope encircled both thighs tightly wrapping each leg together. Her arms were bound behind her and pulled up painfully stretching her shoulders. This position allowed for her ample tits to hang heavily below her.

A man paced in front of her. She looked up to beg for mercy but she could only moan and groan. Something metal was between her teeth forcing her mouth open. The man stepped into view. He dropped his pants and pushed his cock into her mouth. Hands moved to the back of her head as he facefucked her.

"Sluts like you were born to be Frogtied..... Strappado.... Dental gagged.... And facefucked." He said as he continued using her. She could only moan on the thick member thrusting in and out of her wet mouth.

Lisa could feel her pussy dripping with excitement. She wasn't this type of girl. She didn't like stuff like this. She couldn't be aroused by such a degrading situation. She tried to fight the rising pleasure of her debasement.

The man pulled his cock from her gaping mouth and showered her face in his cum. Lisa found herself pushing out her tongue to catch the spunk. She watched him turn, happy with her cumcovered face and shout "Next!" Suddenly the room was filled with men. Lisa's heart race for what was coming next.

Without warning Lisa felt something heavy on her chest. Her arms were moving and something was wrong. Her eyes shot open as she laid on her back in her bed. Someone was straddling her stomach. She fought to push them off but somehow they already had secured her hands to her metal frame headboard. She tried to scream but tape had been placed over her mouth. She continued squirming fighting the man.

He moved to her legs gripping her ankles firmly. He pushed them up towards the headboard of Lisa's bed. She fought as hard as she could but she was no match for him in her drowsy state. She felt cuffs snapped around her ankles and locked above her wrists to the head board. She was bent backwards completely restrained and helpless. The worst of all her position allowed easy access to her pussy and ass.

The man's hands reached for the tank top she was wearing. He ripped it down the middle barring her white creamy chest. Next she felt the small shorts and panties she was wearing ripped from her ass. Her eyes still couldn't make out in the darkness who this was but she was now naked, restrained and at his mercy.

He stepped off the bed and spoke for the first time. "Little sluts like you need to follow instruction." He paused flipping on the bedroom lights. "When they don't... I get called."

Lisa's heart raced seeing the identity of man standing in her bedroom.