She screamed as she ran through the narrow hallway. Her high heels made the loud clicks on the wood as she ran. The hallway narrowed even more, she had to walk sideways as she went. She looked back as the large man in the mask smiled at her and went to the left, disappearing from sight. Anne was feeling claustrophobic as her ass was against the wall and her tits were against the other wall as she went towards the exit.
Her tight skirt rubbed against the wall as her low cut blouse popped a couple buttons exposing more cleavage as she went. Her belt got hooked on something and she couldn't go any further. She tried to get unstuck but felt something grab her ass and jumped. She tried to see but couldn't as she felt a hand run up her inner thigh and under her skirt, just short of her panties.
Anne was panicking as she felt her body getting groped all over, now including her D cups. She begged for them to stop as they grabbed her skirt and pulled. She couldn't fight back as the thin cloth of her skirt tore off her waist, leaving her belt on her little waist. Her pink lace panties were exposed and she felt more hands on her ass and on her thighs as one rubbed between her legs. Anne screamed for help as her blouse was torn open and her pink bra was pulled down exposing her firm breasts.
Her nipples were pinched and pulled as other hands squeezed her tits. Tears ran down Anne's face as she felt violated. She felt her panties grow wet as the hand rubbing her crotch cupped her pussy and prodded her hole. She closed her eyes and bit her lip as her body began to betray her mind. The hand rubbing and cupping her pussy was relentless as it made her cum. Her moan echoed as she let it slip out as she got off.