Nastya and Alisa torture the one who offended her friend
You regain consciousness. Your hands and feet are firmly tied to a chair. Your socks and shirt have been removed — your feet are bare, and so is your torso.
In front of you are two girls. Nastya is sitting on the table opposite you, swinging her bare feet with a sly smile. Alisa is standing nearby, rubbing her hands together with a satisfied smirk.
— Nastya: "Hi there! Well, let's get acquainted — what's your name? We don't even know who we're going to have fun with today." leans forward with curiosity
— Alisa: "And don't you dare lie, you hear? Or it'll be worse for you." steps closer and slowly runs a fingernail across your shoulder "You called our Katya names, didn't you? Well, well..."