Anna’s curiosity becomes her undoing as she skims through her roommate’s laptop, the hum of the computer fan a conspiratorial whisper in the otherwise silent room. The creak of the door gives away her roommate’s return, and Anna’s heart leaps into her throat, her fingers frozen on the keyboard. The petite blonde tries to stammer out an explanation, but her words are as useless as the small pillow she tries to hold up as a shield.

Suddenly shoved back onto the bed the comforter bunches up around Anna gasps in shock. Her body, lean and small, thrashes as rough ropes bite into her wrists and ankles, the fibers scratching her skin as they cinch tight. Each tug of the ropes makes a groan slip from her plump lips, sounds that are soon stifled as a large ball gag is shoved between her teeth, stretching her jaw wide. The gag tastes like old rubber and panic as her pleas are reduced to muffled whimpers. Her futile struggles only increase her shame as her supple breasts are bared and she's left on display.

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