More useless taunting, exactly what he wanted. "Ok then. I hope you remember this was your choice." Jason spits back, pulling her back up and with him as he gets the same red silk rope as he used the first night she spent here, but this time tkaes her back to the living room. Pushing her wrists together forcefully and switching to one of his big hands holding both, he wraps it around them 5 times before looping back around through the middle securing them tight.
With a few rather practiced tosses he loops the excess around a steel hook in the cealing pulling the other end down and forcing her arms upwards. He keeps pulling harder until she has to stand on ther toes to touch the floor, her body stretched out with no way to hide anything. He secures the end at the same knot in the middle and takes a moment to appreciate his craftmenship as Sabrina dangles in the middle of the room helplessly.
"Tell me, did your parents ever give you the beating a brat like you deserves? Because I think it's more than overdue." He says going to the sound station to select a
song in some kind of cruel joke. "You're not a big Tarantino fan, are you?" He asks with with a smirk as he unclasps his belt and pulls it out of the loops around his waistband, wrapping it around his hand a few times for a good grip.