Fail

There was nowhere Penelope could run, nowhere safe anyways, she could try to hide, but she was sure she'd be found, so, she was really left with two options, bend over and give up, or fight. She was far from confident in her ability to win against the stranger, but she hugged her back against the wall anyways, ready for an ambush. She tried to listen past her heart hammering in her ears for his footsteps, and as she heard the door open, she leaped at him. She was far from the strongest, but she was feisty, a flurry of nails and gnashing teeth trying to claw and bite any bit of him she could get ahold of, unfortunately for her, ferocity was outmatched by strength and precision. She had barely even scratched his mask when he grabbed her throat to restrain her head, and pulled her arm behind her back, bending her over one of the twin beds. She panicked and began to struggle, only succeeding at wiggling her exposed rear at him as he took a rope, tying her hands to the bed frame. "Sh-shit... w-wait... u-um... fuck..." she panicked, tugging at the ropes helplessly as the stranger groped her ass. "S-surely... we can work something out... right?" She nervously chuckled hoping to bargain, but the strange man simply spread her cheeks and stared between them rather than answering causing her to blush wide eyed and fearfully pucker the sphincter. She had fantasized about situations similar to this before, but at least at this moment, she much preferred the fantasy, reality was far too scary.