You wanted to escape, maybe tackle him before he reaches a charger, maybe to untie the Ex, but unfortunately, all you can do is mimic what Tammy was doing. She and you giggle as you two bounce the Ex back and forth in a swinging motion using your hips, like a lewd little piņata.
She wasn't restricted in her voice anymore, as evident with her cursing you two out.
"You stupid bitches, let me down from here now! He could be back at any moment!"
You could only maliciously grin in response, as you and Tammy tell her, "Silly singing slut, you should be belting out lewd tunes, not complaining, our Master is awesome!"
You had to disagree, but sadly you weren't allowed to outwardly.
And indeed, he did come back, a battery pack hooked into his phone as he retook his seat. "Alright, good, you didn't go anywhere!" He mocked. With a few presses of the phone, the ropes disappeared, the Ex falling on the floor. Still, as she tried to get back up, she instead began to do some push ups instead. Her face was still astonished, but her voice began moaning out numbers from her exercise, still naked as her boobs press against the stage floor.
"That'll keep you busy for a moment until I can think of what to do with you now." He says, "Oh, I'm spoiled for choice, what do I do first?"