AJ Marion is dragged into frame wearing nothing but a pair of grey workout shorts and a blue tank top. Her tiny bare feet slap the wooden floor as she is to stumble towards the couch. She is thrown against it and we can see that her wrists are already bound behind her back, limiting her ability to fight back against her aggressor.
She struggles to get up from the couch as he stuffs a ball into her mouth and then wraps vet tape over the top of it, sealing it in and effectively muffling her. She kicks at him as he binds her ankles, holding her firmly. After a short break where she glares at...
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AJ Marion is dragged into frame wearing nothing but a pair of grey workout shorts and a blue tank top. Her tiny bare feet slap the wooden floor as she is to stumble towards the couch. She is thrown against it and we can see that her wrists are already bound behind her back, limiting her ability to fight back against her aggressor.
She struggles to get up from the couch as he stuffs a ball into her mouth and then wraps vet tape over the top of it, sealing it in and effectively muffling her. She kicks at him as he binds her ankles, holding her firmly. After a short break where she glares at...