Degraded in the Sandwich Shop

Lyla Storm staggers into the sandwich shop, elbows yanked tight behind her back, a thick crotch rope sawing between her legs with every unwilling step. The place goes quiet for half a second, then the customers lunge. Rough hands slap her ass, squeeze her tits, twist her nipples until she yelps. She tries to twist away, but the rope jerks her forward, and the crowd just laughs.