Sakura screamed when she felt his hot semen exploding inside her filling her with his seed. Michael collapsed on top of her crushing her to the couch with his sweaty body. "You're a freak." Michael hissed in her ear before wrenching her head up into an awkward forceful kiss.

When Michael broke the kiss and pulled away Sakura almost kissed him again. He pushed up off her wiping his cock clean on her upturned buttocks and stepped back. "Well you were a good girl. So I won't hurt you. Come on, we need to get some rope. I can't just leave you walking around." He almost sounded tender, it was easy for Sakura to almost forget what he'd done to her just a few moments ago. She slid off the couch and crawled over to the garage opening and crawling in with Michael right behind her.

Michael grabbed the rope off the garage wall and tossed it over the rafters. "C'mon over here. You're boyfriend'll find you when he gets here and you'll be just fine." Sakura didn't know what choice so she crawled to his feet and let him tie her up. He started by binding her wrists up over her head then down the center of her body looping around each breasts and pulling the rope tight enough to turn them both an angry red. From there it went lower down between her and down to each ankle binding them separately so only about three feet of rope separated each of her ankles from her wrists.

Michael left her like that hanging by her arms, legps splayed open indecently, cum dripping down from her still freshly fucked cunt. "Maybe I'll look you up again sometime." Michael gave her a slap on the ass.

"Rot in hell mother fucker!" Sakura spat. The tiny swat had left her spinning in a slow circle.

"Will do." He walked out of the garage.

Sakura could tell he was still in the house because she could hear him moving around and the water turning on and off, toilets being flushed and even the shower running. None of that bothered her as the gravity of her situation started setting in. She was alive, hung in her garage like a piñata but alive and that was something to be thankful for.

It was hard to tell how long she'd been hanging there, it felt like an eternity. Michael had either left or gotten quiet, she couldn't hear him moving around anymore and hadn't for a while when she heard a car pull up to the house. "I'm saved. Ken's back!" Sakura said before shouting at the top of her lungs hoping he'd hear her through the garage door. He didn't. Then she heard Rhianna playing and realized that wasn't Ken, it was Stephanie. She screamed again hoping Stephanie would hear.

Stephanie didn't. Sakura heard the door bell ring, then an insistent knock. Stephanie did always knock before you'd even have a chance to get up from whatever you were doing. Then she heard a scream.