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Tiffany lay on the floor of her bedroom. The young woman’s wrists had been crossed behind her back and bound with rope. Her ankles had been bound as well, and a rope run between her hands and feet, leaving her hogtied. Cloth had been stuffed into her mouth until her cheeks bulged, gagging her and a scarf pulled between her teeth to keep it in. Another scarf was tied across her eyes, leaving the helpless woman in the darkness. The young woman moaned into her gag, crying tears into the cloth covering her eyes. Her shoulders ached from the strain of her position, her arms and legs were starting to fall asleep. Her jaw ached from the packin