The time was 1979 and the disco's was hopping. Her debauchery indulgence's was at it's height. When she hit the disco in her shiny new dress she thought she was all that. Men fell at her feet for the slightest glimpse of hope that she would indulge them. Until there was this one guy that approached her. She wouldn't even give him the time of day. He just stands back and watches her from a far. Putting a plan together in his head. As closing time approached the sun was just coming up. She stumbles from the disco headed to her car. The man had been waiting for hours and his chance was new. He comes from around the corner and grabs her. He was wearing a mask and no one was around. She fights and screams at him. He over powers her and stuffs her in his car trunk. After driving for what seemed like hours he arrives at an old warehouse. Taking the woman from the trunk. He drags her in and sets her in an old rusty chair. It was time for this bitch's debauchery to come to an end. He ties her up, man handling her and smacking her around. She pleads to be let go. She cries out over and over that the ropes was so tight. He had heard enough. He wraps tape around her head digging it deep in her mouth. He smacks her around grouping and fondling her tits some more. She couldn't believe this was happening to her. Next he throws her up on the old wood bench. Where he hogties her and smacks her around even more. She screams through her gag not to hurt her. The man just leaves her there to struggle in fear.

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