Over and over he wound the tape around her head, the layers and layers of thick duct tape sticking ever tighter to her lips.  He didn't typically do this, and this was totally overkill.  But it seemed a part of her liked her, and he was eager to be as rough with her as he could.  Finally, though, he thought it was enough and cut the tape, strapping it beneath her hair.  Typically, he'd also bind her arms and legs but as she seemed to have stopped struggling, he'd give her that little mercy.<br/><br/>Shoving the roll into his pocket, he grabbed her by the shoulders and tugged her up unto her feet, the darkness hiding his completely blacked face.  He turned her around forcefully and throw her unto her own bed on her stomach.  Gazing over her in the half darkened room, he slowly approached her from behind, smiling under his mask.  Scarier still, he hadn't said a word, only grunting as his cock started to harden up, particularly as he reached to her skirt and flipped it up and over her ass.