Sweater clad with tight jeans and stockings, Sandra pleads with her captor as she is dragged in to the garage. He doesn't say a word. He's on a mission and will not be distracted. Taking an extra-large roll of duct tape, he quickly wraps it around her wrists behind her back, then tiring of her squeals, packs her mouth with a bandanna from his back pocket and wraps more of his silver roll around her head, covering her mouth and sealing the bandanna in. But he's not done. Far from it. He takes the tape and cinches it around her elbows, then fastens her arms to her torso, by sending the tape unde...
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Sweater clad with tight jeans and stockings, Sandra pleads with her captor as she is dragged in to the garage. He doesn't say a word. He's on a mission and will not be distracted. Taking an extra-large roll of duct tape, he quickly wraps it around her wrists behind her back, then tiring of her squeals, packs her mouth with a bandanna from his back pocket and wraps more of his silver roll around her head, covering her mouth and sealing the bandanna in. But he's not done. Far from it. He takes the tape and cinches it around her elbows, then fastens her arms to her torso, by sending the tape unde...