June’s night is over before it starts. She’s strapped to a chair, ropes digging into her curves, and her mouth tightly packed beneath wide microfoam tape. The masked man isn’t done—he returns to reinforce the ropes and change her gag, making sure the defiant captive stays quiet. Squirming in her boots, June tries to inch toward the window, but escape is impossible. With her chest rising in frustration and her muffled sounds buried under layers of tape, she’s left bound and gagged, stuck in silence.
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