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It had been days since her k'XXXXping by the white slavers and Kerri was extremely uncooperative as she bided her time until she escape. Unfortunately for Kerrie they keep her bound and gagged most of the time and dressed in slutty attire and high heels. But she finally found her chance when her guard lay XXXX. She slipped out of the cell and out into a corridor. Her arms were tied cruelly tight behind her back and her mouth was stuffed and duct taped shut. But she couldn't pass up the chance to escape before the other's returned. She ran down the hall blindly not knowing how to get out. She was lost in the maze of corridors and doorways but she had to take the chance. She ran as fast as she could in her stiletto white boots but she soon realized that the duct tape sealing her mouth shut made breathing difficult and she was soon exhausted and out of breath. She had to find a way to remove the duct tape so she can breath unrestricted. Kerri found a corner and started rubbing her face on the rough wood trying to pry the gag loose. It took some effort and she felt that she was wasting a lot of time but finally the duct tape broke its sticky grip on her face and she was able to spit out the rag stuffed in her mouth. She sucked in the fresh air and felt a sense of vicrtory over the slavers which renewed her strength. With the duct tape laying at her feet she turned on her heels and renewed her search for a way out. Kerri ran down a corridor but it lead to a large steel door. She cried in frustration kicking and cursing at the heavy door. But there was no time to loose her cool and she took in a deep breath and tied to pull the door open. But it her hands numb from being tied so long the door proved to be a real challenge. But finally it budged and she braced her feet and pulled with all her might and the door finally slide open. Inside the door was a stairwell and Kerri looked down the stairs in XXXX. It would be a real challenge for her to descend the stairs in stiletto heels with her arms tied so brutally tight behind her back but she had no choice. Her tiny spandex mini rode high up to her waist as she climbed down the stairs. She finally reached to ground floor and her modesty got the better of her and she reached down with her bound hands and tried to pull her skirt over her ass. She then continued her search for a way out of the building and to find rescue.