TMS: Barbra Kopetski: Barb Wire
From Create Your Own Story
You come to consciousness slowly, your long lashes batting as you begin to wake, finding yourself in some concrete room. You shake your massive mane of blonde hair out of your eyes, realizing you've been captured. Your wrists are handcuffed and suspended above your head holding you in midair. You try to twist about to see your surroundings, your massive breasts straining against the leather of your corset outfit. Whoever kidnapped you was stupid enough to leave your guns in the room, your holster slung over a chair in the corner. Probably underestimating you as some dumb bimbo. Well you'll just have to show them what a dumb bimbo can do when you've pissed one off.
