"Oh my god, you poor thing. What happened?" I say as I rush over. I take off my shirt to wipe your face of the drool and semen. You look relieved to finally be freed from your bondage by this kind, handsome stranger. Your wrists hurt as the tightly tied rope cuts into your skin. Your legs and ass are sore. Your pussy is still dripping from the 12-man gangbang that just took place in the cinema bathroom. You look up into my eyes, unable to express your gratitude. But, then, the look of concern dissolves from my face as a devilish grin spreads across my face. I look to the wall. "Looks like I get to be lucky number 13. Lucky for me at least. Unlucky for you." I drop the shirt and start to unbuckle my belt. "We wont have much time, my other girl is waiting in the theater for me. But she'll stay put like a good little bitch, just like you will." Before you can even attempt a muffled scream, I'm 6 inches deep inside you with my hand covering your mouth. It hurts; your pussy has tightened up significantly so every thrust feels like its going to tear apart the walls of your vagina. As I pound away at your cunt, your mind can't tell if it feels terrible or amazing; you're aching so badly, but you find yourself stifling moans all the same. Your body tries to arch in either pain or ecstasy but the ropes prevent it. You hate yourself for even mildly enjoying this. But you are helpless to do anything else. Just as your vagina starts to become numb to the pain and your clit starts to tingle again, I stop and drop you to your knees. I slap your already sore ass and you moan through the satin thong in your mouth. Suddenly, I grab your face with my right hand and your throat with my left, "Shut the fuck up. Or I'll leave you in here to be found by the morning cleaning crew. Now be a good little cumslut and suck me off so I can untie you and get on my way." You've come this far, so you timidly nod your head in acknowledgement, tears streaming down your pretty face. My fingers pull out the thong from your hot mouth. It feels good to finally get a full breath of air. You close your eyes for a moment to gather yourself, when my palm meets your face to wake you. "Suck." I say unapologetically. You open your mouth just enough to signal your obedience. I gather the hair behind your head and push you deep onto my cock. Back and forth. Back and forth. Your mouth slides along my smooth shaft. You can hear me breathing heavier. "You're doing a good job, little slut." You keep your head bobbing in the hopes of finishing me and getting free. Finally, just as I'm about to cum, I pull out and tug your hair backwards. Your mouth is still open from sucking my cock and, before you can do anything, I shoot a hot load of cum on your face, nose and down your throat. "That's a good girl...yeah" I walk out. Still in daze, you hear my footsteps walking away on the cold, white tile of the bathroom floor. You're about to spit out the cum so you can call for help, when you hear the squeek of my boots turning around. I open the stall door and say, "I almost forgot..." I mark a 13th talley on the wall and stuff the panties back into your mouth. Then I walk out, shutting the lights behind me.