Chapter Seven: Tied Up and UsedShe should probably be struggling harder. Or at all, really. But she can't really be bothered to move at all. She feels completely spent already and they haven't even gotten started with her yet.
Once they manage to get her on the table though, some of her senses returns to her and she remembers that she hasn't agreed to any of this beforehand.
"Cain! Where are the rest of the guys?" she demands to know. "You can't just do this to me! I don't know any of these- mmhh!"
Cain stuffs her own panties into her mouth, silencing her for a moment until she spits it out of her mouth.
"Stop! Stop! Cain! Stop them!" She yelps when Tate grasps both her wrists and ties them together above her head. He loops ropes around her wrists and then ties them taut and tight. Her
