Angel’s Silence

Angel Lee is tied to a chair with her wrists behind her and ankles attached to the seat legs. The position forces her to arch and flex her abs while she struggles against the binds.

Her captor enters and yanks her head back by her lustrous hair. He wants answers on who is taking out his men, and her flippant response, confirms his suspicions that she is the troublemaker. Only one way to handle a belligerent woman and that is to punch her abs and back slap her face. The blows cause her to writhe and groan in agony while glaring. Despite the pain, she continues to give lip and gives him justification to use the baton on her.

Things need to get amped up, and Scott brings in jumper cables. Angel’s eyes widen and her breath hastens as he gets closer to her inner thighs, stomach and tits. When he activates the clamps, Angel’s head flings back, and her arched body shakes violently. The next round of questions do not meet his expectations, so he punches her into a limp pile.

A change of scenery may help her talk and we find Angel dangling by her wrists, fully stretched  with her ribcage arched. Scott awakens her with a bellypunch and she struggles to get her bearings in the new surroundings. It does not take long for her backtalk to begin, so he face punches her causing her to spin. Grabbing her hair, Scott fondles his new toy, but unfortunately his doll likes to spit when squeezed.

Scott grabs the billyclub and hits each rib. Surely, removing that bikini would help his target practice. It looks nicer without that pesky fabric but Angel is about to conk out without telling the information. A jolt from the tazer on her nipples, belly, crotch and ass sparks her to life, but she still won’t reveal the info.

Hanging by her wrists and out like a light, Scott fondles her body before whipping her from behind. Each lashing makes her flex and twist in agony, but she remains true to her mission. Time to play dirty and he shoves (implied) the whip handle up her ass.

This is too much for Angel and her body falls limp straining as her arms overhead carry all of the weight.Still without his information, Scott tries to beat her belly, but she is unresponsive. Why won’t they ever talk?!