Mal was startled awake by the cover being thrown off her bed. She was lying on her front, and before she could react, she felt whoever was in her room straddle her back, pinning her in place. In the same moment, the intruder grabbed both of her hands and pulled them behind her back.
"What the fuck?" Mal demanded, quickly snapping out of her slumber. Her eyes widened when it was Uma's voice who responded to her.
"Not so tough now," Uma said with fire in her voice.
Mal heard the sound of duct tape being unwound from a roll, then felt in being wrapped around her wrists, securing them together behind her back.
"Uma, what the hell are you doing?" Mal gasped, trying to wriggle out from under her attacker. She was pinned down so hard that it was difficult to breathe. "Get the fuck off me," she demanded.
With Mal's wrists now encased in multiple layers of tape, Uma tore the roll free. Leaning forward, she silenced the blonde by clamping a hand over her mouth.
"Mpph!" Mal grunted in surprise and anger.
"You think your the baddest " Uma whispered into her ear. "I'm going to tie you up, gag you, fuck you, and make you scream and show you who the baddest really is."
Mal gasped into Uma's palm, still fruitlessly trying to wriggle free. The last thing she intended was to let this bitch tie her up and gag her, but thanks to the element of surprise, there wasn't much she could do to stop it.
Uma's hand was removed from Mal's mouth. With her head turned to the side, she caught a quick glimpse of a roll of silver duct tape before she heard the peeling sound again.
"Let's shut you up," Uma said menacingly. She stuck the end of the tape to Mal's cheek, then pulled it across her mouth, making it as tight as he possibly could. Mal growled in protest, but Uma wasn't close to done. Ignoring the muffled protests of her victim, she wrapped the tape all the way around Mal's head five times, completely covering her face from nose to chin.
"There. There's no way you're getting that off, and no one apart from me is going to hear you scream," Uma said as he climbed off Mal's back, pleased with her handiwork.
Wide eyed in panic, Mal looked up at Uma and pleaded for freedom into her gag. It was a pointless exercise, since all that came out of her sealed mouth were pathetic muffled noises.
"Shut up," Uma said without even a hint of sympathy. "I gagged you for a reason. I'm sick of you mouthing off. I'm not done with you yet, either."
Carrying the duct tape, Uma walked down to the bottom of the bed. turned Mal over onto her back. Mal had to lie in an awkward position due to her hands being bound behind her back.
"Wmmt amm ymm dmmmg?" she tried to ask.
Uma gave no response other than to calmly go about her business. She went to work with the tape again, securing Mal's ankles to the bottom of the bed. Now, not only was she tied up, she was tied to the bed as well.
"Gmt thms smmt off mmm!" Mal growled, straining against the tape and glaring at Uma. Uma pulled Mal's panties off and threw them aside.
"Mmmmph!" Mal cried, feeling humiliated.
Uma climbed onto the bed and got herself into position. As soon as her tongue touched Mal's pussy, she knew this wasn't going to take long. However, she determined herself not to let Mal come until she said the magic words.
Within moments, Mal moaning into her gag.
"You're going to have to say it," Uma breathed in between strokes with her tongue. "No orgasm until you say it. Who's the baddest?"
"Nmmm," Mal moaned, closing her eyes tight.
Uma brought Mal so close to her peak, yet wouldn't let her reach it. "Who's the baddest? Say it or I stop right now."
"Ymmm. Ymmm tmmmm bmmmmm," Mal cried uncontrollably.
As promised, Uma finished the job now that she had her wish, forcing Mal to come all over her face. Mal cried into her gag and straining her wrists against the bondage as she came.
Now that it was over, Uma headed for the door, and a moment later, Mal heard it close behind her. She was left alone in the dark room, naked, Gagged and bound ridiculously tight.