While kissing her, I was pressing her waist and she was slightly moaning.(the internet tricks were working!) I slowly pushed her to the wall and stuck...her hands on the wall a slowly started kissing all over her face, ear lobes and came down to her neck area.After deep kissing, I pulled her closer and turned her back such that her ass was touching my dick.I kept on kissing her neck and with a sudden movement, I squeezed both her boobs. She let out a small moan uh-huh…..I removed her top and she. The girl seemed so helpless yet her plight did not seem to be oneof desperation.Upon closer inspection her arms and wrists, which seemed to be boundbehind her, were not. Her wrists were simply crossed behind her in asymbolic posture that was apparently voluntary. Her pretty blonde hair attimes hid a thick black, silver studded leather collar she wore aroundher neck. Suddenly another obvious characteristic of this cute littleblonde girl was perhaps even more unique. Between her legs. I changed then went to the free weight section and began to do some stretches before hitting the weights. About half way through my stretching a woman came out of the changing room. I figure she was in her late thirties. She wasn't one of those women that ate nothing and a good gust of wind could knock over. She was about 5' 10" and had a very strong build. She wore a sweat suit but even through the thick layer of cotton you could tell she had a great body. Strong legs, flat stomach, and what. These turned out to be Dominic (the bald guy who I’ve already mentioned) and another of that party called Rick who I had never spoken to before.The only conversation I remember at this point was someone saying “Get her upstairs” at which I was frogmarched by two of the intruders while the third, Ollie I think, checked the bedrooms one by one and then indicated to the others which room to use. I was then forced backwards onto a double bed and my arms were held on each side by Dominic and.