Slapped Slut

The ropes were cutting into my wrists, it was cold and I could feel their eyes creeping over my body. They started to discuss what they could do to me in the most vilest of ways. He told the stranger it didn’t matter if I screamed no one would hear me in this abandoned place. My wrists were untied but retied behind my back and my dress pulled down at the front and the started pulling and squeezing my tits. Then I felt a pinching and tugging on my nipples.