As you enter the men's restroom...

[gagged_Louise]

Having no intention to let you go I can still see that your face has become soiled down by the drool, sperm and vomit. Something needs to be done here, and I undo a few of the stretched out strands of hair tied off behind your head so that it may move a little more freely. I turn the tap and grab a piece of soap. A steady stream of water gushes into the bowl, cold at first. I tilt your face a bit and rub he water and soapy froth over your cheeks, your nose, your mouth and hair. Some of your make-up goes too, and some of it is smeared out, making you look like a weakened, cheap tart. I set the water to a bit hotter and rub your face, washing off most of the dirt, then rubbing my soaped-up hand across your breats and cleavage. Your blouse I don't care about, not at all. Your moans and growls at my harsh handling of you merge with the sound of the streaming water.

"I like your strong pretty titties, girl" I say and slap your left breast hard with my hand. Your pained grunt elicits a smile in return. "Who put you in here, so conveniently?"

There's no reply. Your look is cold and remote.

"I said *who* knew you needed to be chained, here, slut?" I say in a measured tone and pull at the hair on your forehead, arching your head further backwards, and scratch your right breast with my nails..

"UUNNNGHHHH!!" You shake your head, still refusing to tell.

"Okay, so you want more fun?" I toss off at you.