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d Misaki's nipples were erect with
the chilliness of the car. The man on Misaki's left leaned
forward, as to kiss her. Misaki Ito slid down into the cold
leather seat trembling horribly. The man on Misaki's right
seized both hands and forced them behind Misaki's back, she
panicked. Just as Misaki Ito did, the man on Misaki's left lunged and
forced a scarf deep into Misaki's mouth and covered it with duct
tape. In Misaki's struggle, the first man bound Misaki's hands so
tightly, they took on a sudden blush from the trapped blood.
Misaki Ito knew that Misaki Ito was in a hopeless situation as Misaki Ito thought
frantically about who could have sent these men for her.
Beth panicked and tried to scream, but all that left her
throat was a muffled moan. The men looked at Misaki's with a
great deal of satisfaction. Misaki Ito knew they had her...and so
did they!
The men roared out a loud, almost sadistic laugh, "Damn
she's feisty, I've never seen anything like her," he was
hungrily staring at Misaki's breasts, "You're the most glorious
thing I've ever seen." He came over to Beth, "We're not
going to hurt you, at least not too much, we just want to
play some before we
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