My useless clitty was now filling its cage, quite painfully. Oh no. I was shaking my head, thrashing about, straining against my restraints.Aaaarghhh..... Oooof... oooof... One little spurt... two more tiny pushes... the vibe was removed... I cold feel a few more gentle oozes from my trapped clit. Completely unsatisfying. As bad as a ruined orgasm. Worse perhaps. I slumped. Exhausted, unfulfilled, miserable.My bonds were removed, my legs, arms untied. My gag and blindfold were left in place. I. She produced a book of tickets and explained that a ticket was good for a show and a drink, for a special price. “So much for free, I thought,” but I purchased a ticket.She took me by the arm and led me to a booth and directed me to enter. The booth had a vinyl covered bench facing a large, glass window that divided my section of the booth from another area containing a chair. My companion, whose name I later learned was Collette, entered this other side and slipped off her dress. She was. ”“Ok. Let’s do it.” They laughed and she heard themgiving each other a high five.She had no fight left in her as they untied her,ignoring her pleadings to be released. Still shemanaged to squirm and try to keep Tommy from shovingher panties into her mouth until Greg grabbed her headand forced her jaw open. Tape then covered the lowerhalf of her face as she was effectively gagged, and therope was brought around to fasten her arms together infront of her, her wrists. ”The girl turned red then returned her attention to the television where the woman was beginning to tell the world just how good the man's tongue felt between her legs. Her stomach was fluttering as she panted out her passion. The camera didn't show him actually eating her, didn't show what was happening between her legs, just the back of his head. But if he wasn't really tonguing her cunt, she was a really good actor. She came then he rolled to his back so she could start sucking his cock. .