That still didn't stop us from talking dirty in the bedroom. "I want you to fucking cum. Right now. I want you to cum all over me. Oh fuck!" I was rea...y to shoot my load all over her, but not until she climaxed one more time. By this point, I lost track of the number of orgasms she had. I knew I needed to add a little extra to get her to cum, so I reached down with my right hand to rub her clit while I continued fucking her hard. Then, I took my left hand to squeeze her right breast while I. When I tried to get up, I found I couldn't. My arms and legs -another little detail I'd also apparently overlooked - were bothstrapped securely to the gurney.But who could have done this to me?And an even better question, why had they done it to me?I sure didn't find the thought of being slowly dissected alive bystrange little alien creatures overly intriguing or the least bitappealing. But I didn't seem to have another option.Suddenly the gurney began moving. It wasn't actually going. “Is there a problem with Clint?” Debra asked.“No. The other thing,” Holly replied.“Alright, I’ll be there in a few minutes,” Debra said, and hung up the phone.She grabbed her keys to her Mercedes and headed out the door. Driving over to her sister’s apartment, Debra was wondering what had happened. She knew that Holly was being forced to prostitute at the Starlight Motel. She was thinking at least it didn’t involve Clint, which meant her secret was still safe. When Debra got to her sister’s. " He justsmiled and went to my tackle box and took out some big fish hooks I hadin there. He grabbed my right nipple and shoved one of the snelledhooks clear through the nipple causing tears of pain to flow from myeyes. He repeated that with my left nipple so I had two snelled hookshanging from my nipples. He told Mary, "You can save him some pain ifyou strip for us." She slowly unbuttoned her shirt. The men startedclapping in rhythm and told her to dance while she stripped. She.