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Part one of two. Porn stars Rachel Steele and Stacie Starr were driving to a shoot when they got caught up in a violent storm and had to pull off the road and make an emergency check in at a hotel. Despite their sudden arrival they succeeded in landing the best possible room thanks to some heavy flirtation with the management. This left them feeling pleased with themselves. Up in the room they luxuriated in their lingerie on a large bed, and discussed their intentions to enjoy all the fancy facilities and perhaps lure in a young hunk for some fun and games. Little did the porn stars know it, but the room had originally been reserved by a businessman named Frank. When Frank checked in, he was not amused to find that he had been moved to a crummy third-rate room instead. It had no working electricity or internet access. Even the bed was not made. Angry at not getting what he had reserved and paid for, he called up the manager and spoke with him. The manager apologized and explained how Rachel and Stacie had gotten his room ahead of him. They were XXXX in the area, and they were often treated with such privilege. Frank had even heard of them himself. Later, alone in his little room, he lay down and dwelt on the fact that he had been screwed over at the porn stars’ expense. Eventually this led to him getting so worked up that he decided to take some kind of revenge on them. So he went down the hall, XXXX on their door, and was answered by Stacie. She was by herself for the time being because Rachel had gone to soak in the tub. Her only clothing was a sexy, lacy, cleavage-revealing negligee over some stockings and high-heels. Frank put her straight at ease by assuming a friendly manner and claiming to be a fan come to ask her autograph. Flattered and with her guard down, Stacie let him into the room, went to fetch a pen and some paper from her bag, then came back and proceeded to write him a message. Here Frank took advantage of the moment to suddenly seize her from behind. As he did so, he gave full vent to the rage he felt. He clamped a hand over Stacie's mouth, encircled an arm about her waist, wrenched her up off her feet, and threw her face-down on the nearby bed. Stacie was stunned and terrified. Instinctively, she too tried to scream out and struggle free from Frank. But it was all to no avail. Frank's hand XXXX her voice so that it could barely be heard. His superior, anger-fueled strength meant that he easily dominated her. Presently, he pulled a couple of pieces of cloth and several lengths of rope from his pockets. Pinning Stacie in place, he gagged her, tied her hands behind her back, and bound her ankles together. Next he sat down on a couch in the corner and waited for Rachel to join them. She was not long about it. As she came out of the bathroom, wearing a silk robe with lingerie underneath, she saw her friend and colleague squealing and writhing around on the bed. Alarmed, she rushed over to help her without stopping to notice that Frank was present. When she passed by him, he leapt up and grabbed her from behind. He handled her just as roughly as he did Stacie - by stifling her surprised scream with his hand, lifting her kicking and screaming off the floor, bundling her onto the bed, gagging her with some cloth, then tying her hands behind her back.