You don't resist

"Fuck you." You snarl, but you don't prevent him from tying you and Natasha up with rope.

"This is really bad timing." Natasha laments. "You don't know who I am, or why-"

The man interrupts her by sealing her mouth with a strong piece of duct tape.

Soon enough, he has both of your ankles, knees and wrists all tightly bound, and attached you each to a folding chair.

And now that you can't resist, he seals your mouth with duct tape too.

Now that you're both fully rendered helpless and speechless, he relaxes, and stands in front of you.

"I can't wait to enjoy you two sluts, but my conference starts in two minutes, so I'm going to have to come back later. Don't go anywhere, okay? If you're lucky, I'll be able to bring some of the others back with me, and we can make it a real party."

Natasha groans angrily into her gag, but he just ignores her.

"I'll be taking this." He picks up the key card to the room that was sitting on the dresser, and then leaves you both alone in the room, struggling in your bondage.{if@ images > 1}

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