"Unh… take it, slut!" Tony gasped into her mouth. He was fucking her brutally, using every ounce of his hulking strength to maim her guts. "Fuck it… here! Unhhhh fucking take it right up to your brains, whore." The room seemed to spin, then grow dark. The pressure of his muscular body on hers seemed to numb her. Slowly, her eyes fluttered closed, and she wondered if she would ever wake up again.

Debby awoke confused and in pain. Her pussy felt bruised and raw. She tried to move her fingers to her swollen cunt lips, but felt a sharp, cutting spasm sear into the flesh of her wrists.

She was tied up! Spread-eagled!

She turned her head, first to the right, then to the left, examining the ropes. She would never get out, she realized. The ends of the hemp were attached to bare studs in the walls. She cautiously moved her feet, but the rope had no slack.

"Hog-tied, like the pig you are," Tony said from a dark corner. He had been watching her, drinking a beer, waiting for her to come to. "I was just thinking of what I'm gonna do first to pay you back."

Debby dropped her head back to the gritty mattress, defeat surrounding her like a wet blanket. She would never get out of here alive. And even if she did after he violated her as he certainly would, would she even want to be alive?

Tony stood up and tossed the empty beer can aside. He then picked up a long length of rope and walked over to where Debby lay. He dropped to his knees between her legs and placed the rope about her middle. Pulling the ends under her body, he then wrapped the hemp about her tits in a figure-eight. He yanked on the ends of the rope and watched it mold into her soft flesh.