“What’s that?”“Hypoactive sexual desire disorder, and from what I’ve seen so far, you have it in spades.”Anna was silent for a moment, try...ng to assimilate why she was accepting this kind of talk? She should be ducking away from it. “What do I lack?”Mike quickly summed it up, “You lack basic female sexual interest. You appear to have no sensuous thought, no activity, or sexual instincts. Lady Languidia has ordered me, I’m one of her disciples, to take you on a twenty-four-hour tour of sexual. And her insides cramped on the fingers when they plunged in too deep, feeling them opening and closing inside her, her muscles beat into submission. Her cheeks clenched and unclenched uncontrollably, feeling the fullness deep into her bowels.Nick pulled his fingers out, seeing her asshole stay open, the dark mysterious hole slowly closing after his fingers abandoned it, the outside glistening with the slick Vaseline that coated it. Ready for the butt plug. He flipped her over onto her back,. Girls in any one area couldn’t observe the other areas. Hopping from one space to the next gave me a fresh start no matter how many times I got shot down. I could get rejected in one area, and then slither my way into the next, and no one would know.After four rejections, I made eye contact with a reclusive-but-sexy brunette with fishnet stockings sitting in the corner of the smoking patio. She was sitting next to her two blonde friends who were connected at the mouth to two surfer-looking. There was one for each of my limbs, one wrapped around my mouth, and one around my waist. I could barely wriggle. Screaming, running, even crawling, all of these were impossible. Andy walked into view. His smirk was back in full force.“I’m going to give you one last chance to play nicely. In a second, Tentacruel is going to let you speak. All you have to say is that the deal was fair and you’ll do whatever I ask. I’ll make it fun, we’ll both have a good time, then you’ll go on your way, no.