As consciousness returned to Yoko, she found herself instinctively moaning at some stimulation. When her eyes finally opened and her vision returned to her, she found herself looking at several men, some with camera phones held outwardly that were taking photos or filming her. For a moment, she was confused by this, but then the stimulation returned from between her legs, forcing another moan from her lips. The cool breeze of the mall's air conditioning blew against her exposed skin, and at once she realized she was naked. Fearing what she would find, she nevertheless looked down and found Warhorse's fingers entrenched in her rapidly dampening sex!<br/><br/>Instantly, she turned nearly as red as her hair. She tried to move, but the villain's strength was too much for her and the handcuffs held her wrists in bondage. "Let me go!" she cried, shaking her head rapidly. The Sentinel wiggled her hips and tried to shut her legs, but she couldn't keep the mischievous digits from exploring her depths. Worse yet, she found her sex quickly growing wet and she blushed at the thought that she might actually enjoy being humiliated like this.<br/><br/>Growling, she turned to her sarcasm for strength. "Is the only way you villains can get some through force? I can't imagine why you'd have trouble finding a date when you come dressed in practically nothing already."<br/><br/>((I'm going to go with first edition Wild Thing rules unless you'd prefer second))