.. it's almost like the city is alive." she breathed, her voice a faint whisper. She'd always been fascinated with the night, loving its quiescent ene...gy, living her whole life as a nocturnal creature. It was only after the sun set that she felt awake, starting her day as the rest of the world went to bed. The lyric spilled out of her before she could help it. "It's getting dark and the sky looks sticky, more like black treacle than tar." Somebody told the stars you're not coming out tonight,. “What? Why? Where am I?” Heather demanded, in a very scared voice.“You are in my laboratory and you are an unwilling test subject,” the female voice answered. “The club is owned by me through a third party. I use it to get test subjects or test...experiments.”“Why me?”“Let's see, you are the right height, about 5'6” tall, the right weight for your height. Your figure is nicely curved. Your breast are particularly nice, on the small side of C, but very firm. Lastly, you are a blonde, I have a. He took in your beauty. You were perhaps the most beautiful Lady he had ever met and now here you stood before him, his for the taking. His for whatever pleasure he desired.Finally, you opened your eyes. You watched as he took your clothes and laid them neatly in the chair with your coat and purse. Then you watched as he removed his shirt. His chest was covered lightly in a dark black hair. You watched as he removed his pants, then his socks. Finally, he removed his under ware. A grey pair of. "What do we have here? Looks like a fucken sexy little sissy boy. What are you here for?" I knew my lines. "I am a worthless fuck hole who needs to be abused for being so dirty. I need to be used, abused, and hurt, because that is all I'm good for." Well that was all the encouragement they needed. The two stall doors opened, and I was pushed to the floor by the four guys. Look at the little girl. She needs to be used. My mouth was pulled up to a semi-limp cock being pointed in my.