I sighed and opened my mouth. My brother grinned and installed what I later learned was called a spider gag.He then inserted a red rubber ball with a ...eather strap running through it, and secured it behind my head. He rolled me over, lubed my sore butt hole, and shoved in what felt like a hard rubber version of the all-too-familiar cucumbers, my Amazon bitch had "trained" me with.Crap! It's not like I was going anywhere, or would shout to draw attention to myself! But my condition seemed to. We headed over to the Foo Fighters gig early and got in the middle of the crowd before it started – they were the reason we came so we wanted to be in the midst of it. That’s when I saw you. Or heard you, should I say. I was standing round chatting with my friends when I heard a deep English voice from behind, I’d always had a soft spot for intelligence and his voice oozed it. I snapped my head up and was greeted by a tall shirtless guy chatting with his friends. Uh, his body, it enchanted. Her heart raced wildly as she once again pictured the small collection of paraphernalia that they had removed from the pockets of the unlucky kidnapper. In her mind’s eye she focused on a half used pack of matches. The cover of which had born the inscription, Drake’s Anchor.Fast as she could, Batgirl dropped down the side of the building and made her way across the street, keeping to the shadows as best she could. The small alley beside the abandoned social club was filled with assorted piles. There was now quite a large group around watching and a couple of guys knelt next to her, one on either side and she stroked them both off, cumming over her tits and belly. Whilst this was going on a guy and laid down and was licking her clit, and brought her to a loud orgasm. This must have done something to her as when the next guy knelt next to her instead of just stroking him, she pulled his cock to her mouth and then drank down all of his cum as he shot it into her mouth. She now knelt.