Clarissa Morgen – Journalist – Final
The drugged and captured journalist’s peril continues. Present Time: Clarisse moaned. Her head is in a state of excruciating pain. As her mind began processing things, she realized that her mouth was taped while a cloth is inside her mouth. She scanned her surroundings. She was in a windowless room, with a single bulb on the ceiling. She tried to get up, but her body won’t move. The first thing she realized was that she was lying on a king-sized bed. Her arms and legs had been stretched out – tied to the bedposts. She was lying spread eagle! She looked down her body and gasped in horror. She was completely naked! She screamed in horror through her gag as she saw the sperm on her breasts. “Oh no. Did they rape me?” she thought …