Mikayla Miles has brought me back to her hotel room, where I find myself bound between her legs. She starts by pressing her soft palm against my lips. Her long fingers settle on my cheek, as her thumb presses down on my nose. I try and scream for help, but it's no use. Her big, soft hands are too strong for me to fight. My hands bound tightly behind my back, I have no choice but to surrender to this beautiful amazon woman, who laughs as I struggle for air.