Mmmm...

Kayla shifted her body, her senses still dulled and her head was throbbing. She knew one thing for sure: she was bond and gagged!

She could feel coarse ropes binding her wrists behind her back, more tied around her ankles too. Her mouth was dry, the feeling of a large wad of cotton stuffed inside. As she wiggled her toes, she realized one of her socks was missing. She had a pretty good guess where it had ended up...

"Mrrrmmmph."

She moaned into her gag as she flopped around, searching for a way out. The ropes that kept her bound were knotted tight though, and she couldn't seem to loosen them no matter how hard she struggled.

Suddenly, she heard the door unlock as a pair of thugs entered the room.

"Hmmmrrmmph mmmph!"

"Damn, she really doesn't know when to quit, does she?"

"She sure lives up to her reputation, I'll giver her that."

"Fmmmph yymmph. Lrrmmph mmm gggnnmph!"

"Why, it almost sounds like she's asking for us to let her go."

"Really? To me it sounds like she's asking for us to tie her up even tighter."

"NNNMMPH!"

"Oooh, now that I think about it, you're right. That's definitely what she said."

"PHhnphph nnph mmhnph phnnn nph nmmmph!"

"It's a good thing we brought all that extra rope."

"Sure is!"

"FFRMMMPH MMMMPH!"

"Wow, and she sure is noisy too. Guess just one sock isn't enough to keep her quiet."

"Definitely not. Thankfully she's got another one we can use too. Let's just hope she's got room in that mouth for the other pair."

"Mmmmph mmmmrrmrmph hhhrmmph!"

"Wow, she is really making a lot of noise. Better hurry and get to work."

"On it."

"MMMMMRMMRMMMRRMPH!"