Courage on the restroom

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Bonnie Day, haven't you ever been told not to steal? Or that breaking and injecting is a crime? Of course when you get caught we won't be calling the authorities. OT doesn't take willingly to snooping lil bi-otches crawling around his place. Those files you stole? They aren't worth what you've got coming. Maybe after a bit of justice you'll know better than to do something like this again. When you wake up on a cold floor with a spandex hood over your head, just recall that you brought this on yourself... That's the thought that is going to run through Bonnie's mind all day, the dreadful acknowledgment that she got herself into this mess and now there is no way out. She is strapped tightly and even when she isn't ball-gagged it is clear that no one can hear her scream. In the huge, empty bedroom that OT has her locked down in the sounds of her bearing echo back to her clearly. She very likely thought that when OT stretched her gams open with straps and her gash open with clothespins he was going to drill her. Maybe then, after he used her to please himself, he would let her go. There isn't a opportunity of that. He just wants to witness her suffer. The abasement of being dual drilled by fuck sticks is almost too much for her to bear. The way she fights and shrieks into her gag he can tell that it is killing her inside. That's perfect. She won't leave behind the cost of her misdeeds any time soon.