"He pinched my nipple. I squealed behind the gag and then felt the plug sliding into my hole. I felt the pop and knew it was lodged in place.The two c...rcled me, surveying me. I felt my sex dripping like crazy. I looked at them both, blushing while they laughed and pointed.They dragged me by my arms to the lift. My legs buckled with fear. I couldn?t go out in public like that! But I had no way of fighting it. I was thrown into the lift.We went down and I hoped the lift wouldn't stop before we. I asked Jazz what that meant, he said mostly stopping the way they dressed and the free sex, between the men and women. They brought western clothes to cover up the normally displayed genitalia of the men and the younger girls.The men wore small leather thongs, only tied around the waist and designed to NOT hide their cocks and balls. The prowess of the male members was cock size and breeding power. The thongs were all very highly decorated with the blood from different a****ls and beads. The. .. was it possible? Janet addicted to something?He cut the light, shaking his head and floundering back to his chair, his cock so hard his whole groin ached. Francine, Francine... if you were here right now... Damn, what was happening to him? The girl was going to marry her childhood sweetheart she had told them.Got to get hold of myself! Got to! Janet needs me. I can't let her down. She would stand beside me. Besides... I love her! I love her!But... Francine, if you were to walk in here this. .. You still owe me for leaving me all tied up here!" Oh, sorry! I was meaning to untie you!"Wondie giggled and reached for the gold glowing rope wrapped tight in knots behind Barbara's back, around her wrists."Actually,"She stopped her in her tracks,"...Could you keep me tied up for a little while longer?"She bit her lip as Wondie studied her pretty freckled face, trying to work out if she really just requested that."...Please?"She stared hard into her eyes, almost begging her."OK."Wondie then.