The Thai Go restaurant was finally closed for the night, and Oum Boonchuy was just finishing up the last of the cleaning. She hummed to herself as she counted the cash register, the soft sounds of her voice echoing through the empty dining room.
But her peaceful moment was shattered as a robber sneaked up behind her, a blackjack in hand. With one swift blow, Oum was knocked out cold.
When she came to, she found herself stripped of her clothes and tied up with rough ropes. Her arms and legs were spread-eagled, leaving her completely helpless. She struggled against her bonds, but they were too tight.
As she looked around, she saw that she wasn't alone. Anne Boonchuy, her younger sister, was tied up next to her, her eyes wide with fear.
"Oum, what's going on?" Anne whispered.
"I'm not sure," Oum replied, her voice tight with anxiety. "But it looks like we've been robbed."
The robber approached them, a lecherous grin on his face. He started to caress Oum's feet, his fingers lingering on her soft soles.
"You have such beautiful feet, Oum," he said, his voice dripping with lust. "I've always wanted to do this."
Oum scowled at him, her anger overcoming her fear. "You're a pathetic pervert," she spat. "Can't get women any other way?"
The robber laughed, not taking offense at her words. "You're right, Oum. But you and your sister are going to make great bondage slaves. I'm going to enjoy having you both at my mercy."
Anne tried to resist, but the robber's strength was too much for her. He quickly overpowered her and tied her up next to Oum.
"You're not going to get away with this," Oum threatened.
The robber just laughed again. "We'll see about that," he said.
He started to tease Anne's feet, comparing them to Oum's. "You have such delicate feet, Anne," he said. "But Oum's are so much more sensual. I can't decide which one I like better."
Oum and Anne exchanged worried glances, realizing that their nightmare was just beginning. They struggled against their bonds, but they were too tight.
The robber decided to take them with him as his permanent bondage slaves. Oum and Anne exchanged worried glances, realizing that their nightmare was just beginning.
The robber left the restaurant with Oum and Anne, bound and gagged. They were his to do with as he pleased, and there was nothing they could do to stop him.
But Oum and Anne were strong, controlling women. They weren't going to let this pervert have his way without a fight. They would find a way to escape, no matter what it took.
As they were dragged out of the restaurant, Oum and Anne vowed to each other that they would get free and bring the robber to justice.
They just had to figure out how.
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