The bottom of her dress, a wrap around style, gave easy access to her cunt and she lay there with it open, legs akimbo, her vagina awash with semen. A...ross her right thigh a shot of sperm, presumably from the young lad who had just run off. Leaving a trail of spunk in the direction that he ran, he must have been coming as he ran away.While she lay there, with the full moon lighting up her ejaculate drenched body, he leant forward to see if she was dead or drugged. It was the latter and, as the. .."What was in that drink?What the hell's going on," Dave screamed as he wanted to know what was happening, as he took to shaking his fist at Henry. All the while Henry chuckled as he turned to walk away, "Just take solace in knowing that in a short while you shall be having the time of your life David... most everyone who comes to entering this stall does..."David barely heard all of what Henry had said before he left, he was too concerned about what was happening to him. Already he had broken. After watching Melissa tease all sorts of men over the years Grace knew in theory what to do and had experimented enough with her many boyfriends that she knew how effectively she could influence men of all ages. It was a matter of chance that Melissa was away on a film shoot when it was Grace’s eighteenth birthday so it was Grace who made an appointment to see Bruce at his office about her allowance. Grace dressed as she had observed Mel, she wore a hot pink micro mini skirt white see through. God knows what the driver must have thought as we climbed in.When we descended the steps to the fetish bar we found only half a dozen others. Four were wearing black clothes that might have come from any high street shop; only two were in fetish gear, a man wearing a long black priest's robe, and a woman in rubber trousers with oval openings at the back that exposed half her buttocks. All had improbably black hair. Behind the bar was a mural of a moonlit Gothic ruin surrounded by bats and.