<div class="floatleft">(http://yeinjee.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/akb48-yuki-kashiwagi-mayu-watanabe-6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Miz<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Friday Evening<br/><strong>With:</strong>Turbo, Mary, Victor<br/><hr/><br/>Miz continued to scream and hunch her shoulders, trying to break her captor's grip, but the Asian man was stronger and eventually managed to get her top over her perky breasts. Miz's cheeks, already flushed from the embarrassment of having a man touch her, and the effort from struggling, went even redder. She thought she would die of shame, and hoped the other men were too preoccupied with their own captives to notice her exposed flesh.<br/><br/>And now, Turbo's fingers were prying between her legs, stroking the tender flesh. Clamping her legs tighter, Miz tried to squirm, but it made no difference. The man's fingers continued to explore that restricted territory as casually as though he were taking a stroll in the park.<br/><br/><em>"Just tell me whether or not you're a virgin."</em>she heard a whisper in her ear, but Miz's mind drew a blank. She tried to shake her head, but she was too preoccupied with her exposed chest and trying to prevent whatever the man's hands were doing down south to even do so.<br/><br/>The man must have lost his patience, because what happened next was a blur to Miz. The only thing she was aware of was her jeans falling in a heap around her ankles, a pain on the back of her left knee, and then the cold hard floor rising up to meet her. Miz tried to reach her hands out to break her fall, but met the resistance of the cuffs cutting into her wrists. The man pulled Miz's torso straight in order to pull her favourite knitted top over her head. Before the shame of being nearly completely naked in the presence of at least three men could hit her, she felt pain as her hair was grabbed roughly and her head pushed to the kitchen floor. Her nose was full of the smell of floor cleaning detergents as she felt her captor's hand violating her womanly slit once more and heard him say,<em>"Last chance..."</em>. Beads of sweat mingled with tears and ran down her face, ending up in a small puddle on the floor. Miz struggled to control her shivering body as she opened her mouth to stammer out, "Y...Yes..."