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The men had run the cord underneath the sofa. Her ankles were now attached to the handcuffs. She was bent over the back of the sofa and tied so that any struggling would be pointless.

"Don't move or you'll get cut," a voice warned.

She felt the cold steel of a knife blade against the skin of her back. The man sliced upward, cutting through her shirt and bra strap like they were made of butter. He moved to each sleeve and cut them. Her shirt and bra were torn from her. A few seconds later and her skirt and thong panties met the same fate.

Naked. Naked and tied up, bent over the sofa with two men in the room.

Suddenly, and ashamed at her reaction, she felt her pussy getting moist. Her nipples grew tight and erect as they brushed against the sofa cushion.

Behind her she heard the alarming sound of a zipper being drawn down. Hands roughly pushed her thighs apart. Reaching up to her pussy, he felt the slickness.