性感的Raven再次被残忍地捆绑，钢铐和沉重的锁链将她牢牢束缚。一个残忍的皮革头套紧紧地勒在她脸上，让她无法尖叫，口水直流。她在床上翻滚，当她看到绑匪的手机无人看管时，她瞪大了眼睛。

Raven拼命挣扎着挣脱束缚，她意识到这是唯一的求救机会。她扭动着身子，慢慢地向手机靠近，身后留下一串滴滴答答的口水。她的目光紧紧地盯着手机，手机近在咫尺，却又因为紧紧的铐住她的手脚而无法触及。

就在Raven即将拿到手机时，绑匪走进了房间。看到她徒劳的努力，他得意地笑了笑，在她够不着的地方轻轻敲了敲手机。瑞文发出一声压抑的沮丧呻吟，挣扎着挣脱束缚。

她的囚徒俯视着她，注视着他性感的囚徒。他伸手隔着衬裙粗暴地摸索瑞文的胸部，引得她更加压抑的哭喊。另一只手顺着她健美的双腿滑过，感受着镣铐冰冷的金属触感。

“我不这么认为，我的小宝贝，”他轻笑一声，终于抓起了手机。“你哪儿也别想去。”

他轻轻抚摸了她被束缚的身体，离开了房间，留下瑞文在无助的沮丧中扭动着，脸上的口水不断从口球周围滴落。

之后，瑞文坐在沙发上，手腕和脚踝仍然被紧紧的铐住。她笨拙地蹒跚走到前门，徒劳地拉开门把手，却发现门锁上了。她的囚徒似乎已经想到了一切。

Raven 毫不气馁，跳到绑架者再次留下手机的桌子旁。她用被绑住的双手快速地拍打手机，试图呼救。但就在她设法突破锁屏时，她听到了越来越近的脚步声。

Raven 还没来得及发出一声低沉的“嗯！”的惊恐，绑架者就扑了上来。尽管她挣扎着，他还是轻松地把她扛在肩上，就像扛一袋土豆一样。Raven 被绑住的双手挥舞着，被铐住的双腿无力地踢动着。

“该把你放回笼子里了，”他说着，用力地拍了拍她的屁股，然后把她抬了出去。“我觉得是时候给你戴上兽医式的口套，把这张漂亮的嘴巴牢牢地封住。”

听到他那句不祥的话语，瑞文的眼睛瞪得大大的，口水从她的口球里涌出，她的俘虏被带走，准备再次遭受折磨和侮辱。她思绪万千，绞尽脑汁，试图摆脱困境。但坚硬的钢铐和锁链让她感到无力。瑞文所能做的，只是发出低沉的哀求，再次被带走，去“安顿下来”。Sexy Raven finds herself once again brutally hogtied, with steel cuffs and heavy chains restraining her helplessly. A cruel leather head harness ballgag is strapped tightly over her face, muzzling her screams and causing her to drool helplessly. She rolls around on the bed, her eyes widening when she spots her captor's phone sitting unattended.

Raven struggles against her bonds with desperate strength, seeing her only chance to call for help. She writhes and wriggles, slowly inching her way towards the phone, leaving a trail of dribbling drool in her wake. Her eyes fixate on the device, so tantalizingly close yet still out of reach thanks to the strict cuffs holding her arms and legs in place.

Just as Raven is within inches of grasping the phone, her captor enters the room. He smirks as he sees her futile efforts, giving the phone a teasing tap out of her reach. Raven lets out a muffled moan of frustration, thrashing against her restraints.

Her captor looms over her, taking in the sight of his sexy captive. He reaches down and roughly gropes Raven's breasts through her slip, eliciting more stifled cries. His other hand runs along her toned legs, feeling the cool steel of her shackles.

"I don't think so, my little one," he chuckles, finally snatching up his phone. "You're not going anywhere."

Giving her bound body a few parting fondles, he exits the room, leaving Raven to writhe in helpless frustration, her face shiny with drool that keeps dripping out around the ballgag.

Later, Raven sits on the couch, still constrained by tight wrist and ankle cuffs. She hobbles awkwardly to the front door and pulls futilely at the handle, only to find it locked. Her captor seems to have thought of everything.

Undeterred, Raven hops over to the table where her captor has left his phone once again. She quickly swipes at it with bound hands, trying to call for help. But just as she manages to get past the lock screen, she hears footsteps approaching.

Raven barely has time to let out a muffled "Mmmph!" of alarm before her captor is upon her. He easily hoists her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, despite her struggles. Raven's bound hands flail as he carries her away, her cuffed legs kicking helplessly.

"Time to put you back in your cage," he says, giving her rump a firm smack as he totes her off. "And I think it's time for a vet-style muzzle to really keep that pretty mouth shut."

Raven's eyes go wide at his ominous words, a fresh surge of drool leaking around her ballgag as her captor carries her off to face new torments and indignities at his hands. Her mind races, trying to figure out how to get out of this predicament. But the unyielding steel cuffs and chains make her feel powerless. All Raven can do is let out muffled pleas as she is borne off to be "put in her place" once again.