The blonde muscular woman lifted you up and carried you to bed, your cries and protests falling on deaf ears.

The auburn-haired girl tied your hands above your head, leaving you totally vulnerable and unable to break free.

E: "Scream all you want, no one is coming to save you."

Abby then grabbed the wooden chair and sat back to front, facing you.

A: "Shut up and take it like a good girl. Understood?" her sweaty biceps making it clear she can easily destroy your body.