Hollie Stevens
She was in stress,
Looking for the right door,
Hollie now left a mess,
On the warehouse floor.
Pulled and torn dress,
Hollie was tied like a pig,
And was whipped her elastic ass,
Well, in common, she was in good fig.
Helpless and forced whore,
Hollie Stevens was,
The feelings you looking for,
In this moveless and weird pose.