Savannah : Froncée !
The chair was uncomfortable to begin with, Savannah thought, but now that the sexy blonde was tied to it, it was even more uncomfy. She looked about at the room, left tied with her hands behind the chair back and with her legs pulled up connected with her knees to the back of her neck. There was no way to find any comfort.
As for escape? Well, Savannah knew that this was also impossible. But perhaps she could find a way to get someone to pay attention to her from outside? Maybe there was a chance for someone to save her? She didn't know if it was possible, but she was going to try.
Unfortunately for Savannah, her captors returned and, for their amusement, pulled up her tank top to exposer her perfect breasts. Apparently, she was being held for no reason other than the pleasure of her captors. This was not good.