When did you wear them last?" she asked. "Last Saturday when we went to the triangle and back to yours," I said "Have you washed them? You came twice ...ast week in them, have you checked the laundry?" Nadine responded with a serious look on her face. "Well I put them in the basket, but I can't remember them in the ironing pile," I replied. "Jeff has probably got them in his room, sniffing them while he whacks off! He looks the type, skinny, wimpy effeminate geek. I wouldn't be surprised if he. Finger and thumb test the nipple, which hardens. Monique stands back. My turn. I approach Ty who drops his hands to the buckle of his belt. He seems disappointed when I merely take off his shirt. Softly, softly.So it continues until I am left in only knickers and bra. Ty, a man after Paul’s heart, insists that Monique retains the black stockings that match her expensive silk lingerie. He himself is in boxer shorts, a bulge at the front suggests that my wild fantasies about his penis size may. I hoped I had learned my lesson.That was before I received an email from him. Attached was the video of me, but it had been edited. None of the parts where he had forced me were there. All you could see was me dressing myself and then begging to suck his cock, begging to play with myself and it really looked like I was enjoying it. Also attached was a list of all the contacts from my phone including numbers and email addresses.The email read;Emma,I hope you have recovered from our little. "What are you doing??"But then I felt it, the guys behind the wall put handcuffs on me. The walls hands let go of me, And the patient stepped back, slowly lifted his gown with one hand,and clutched his cock with the otherI just stared is disbelief.Two more men entered the room. Ferris Wheel Guy and Funhouse Ticket taker. My mouth was moving to say something, But the Patient shoved shoved something into my mouth. A ball. A ball wIth a Strap that he put around my head. All three of them.