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...

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 the direction he wanders off camera, he comes back and turns the whole thing into an unpleasant (for her) hogtie.
The bastard then binds her elbows towards each other, holding them in place so she can't pull her wrists free at all. Eventually, she struggles enough that she falls off of the couch onto her knees and then shakes her magnificent ass at the camera.