As she lay there on her back she saw the glass plate opening again. She knew she had lost the battle. The crane came down and grabbed her around her w...ist. It then started to move back up. Her arms and legs were hanging powerless. She was taken up and got transported through a long pitch black tunnel.The crane stopped in a very big room. There were lots of stange looking chairs. Behind them was a big metal robot like thing. It had things that looked like arms around it. The crane dropped her in. I realized it when Ahmed lustfully looked straight at my nipples. To hide my embarrassment I turned around and started to go inside. As soon as I turned around and walked back, one of them grabbed me from behind and held me tight. Ahmed moved in front of me, looked straight into my eyes and kissed me full on my mouth forcing his tongue inside my mouth.I tried to struggle a bit but my struggle melted away as soon as I felt his tongue in my mouth. I felt my knees go weak as the guy holding me. The noises that consumed me a few moments ago have disappeared and all I can hear now is the beat of my jittery heart. (God I feel sick) but it’s true therefore it has to be said. Most of us have the power to choose certain things nowadays, we have the power to choose who we date, who we want to speak to every day, who will be our friends for a long time to come, and who we will only call if things start to go wrong, there’s just one thing we don’t have the power to choose and that one thing is. And then, before she could react, before any thought could be formed in her mind, Peter had rid her of her panties and her shoes. She stood stark naked before the two nude men. Peter gently laid her on the bed, between himself and Hans, and turned sideways and put his mouth over hers.Marily couldn't believe that such a thing was happening to her. She tried to be rational, tried to get her thoughts sorted out to figure out just what kind of compromise she had let herself in for. It was.