GIVE ME THE ALGORITHM OR ELSE
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I've finally fine tuned the algorithm I formulated and it will make me a fortune off the stock market. Every investment banker in the world is after me to either hire me or steal the algorithm from me. Finally, Sachs Goldman has decided to retain a former CIA operative to get, at any cost, that information. I just returned home and as soon as I get in the door, I am accosted by the hired masked man. He hand gags me and drags into the room where he torments me to get the algorithm. He wrhips out a thin leather garrote and wraps it around my neck choking me until I can barely breath. I gasp and sputter and he loosens the garrote to ask me if I am ready to give him the information. I finally crack and agree to give him the algorithm. I tell him the paper is in my bedroom drawer, but instead I pull out my g and aim it at the thug, but he is much quicker and stronger than I am and he XXXX it from my hand and throws me on the bed. The bastard molests by body and ropes up my wrists behind my back. Next her crushes me elbows together with his rope and I struggle to get up. The operative grabs a pair of my panties and XXXX them into my mouth gagging me. He wraps layers of bandage around and around my head until I am completely muffled. He continues to manhandle me and he slams my ankle up against my ass and binds it there immobilizing me. I kick at him with my free legs, but he quickly repeats the bondage on that leg too. I sob into my gag as he adds another rope pressing my chest down into my knees in a brutal ball time. I can barely move at all and he opens my briefcase and removes the papers containing the algorithm. He rushes out leaving me helpless and painfully bound.
