"Tom."

Gretchen felt the man walk up behind her, his hands suddenly on her arms. He pulled her arms behind her back from the wrists. Gretchen jerked back shocked, but his hands were far stronger than hers. She whimpered as she felt something being tied around her wrist, pulling them tightly together. Her mobility was immediately stifled.

Gretchen looked down to see large male hands on her breasts. The hands pulled her to the chest behind her and her ass against a large bulge. Her arms already ached from the weird position and the man's hands were rough on her nipples. They pulled and squeezed on her rigid nipples, making Gretchen moan with the dual mix of stimulation.

His hands pulled her shirt open, ripping the small buttons on the blazer. The button up shirt was tore as well, leaving the young woman shocked by the man's aggression. She looked to the other two women in the room for help, but one was starting to frig herself under her skirt as she watched. Gretchen closed her eyes and let her feelings take over.