The only memory you seem to have is a deep and gravely voice followed by a mechanical beeping. You hear words, yet you can't make out a single word.Yo... stand up and find that you are wearing a raggy hood and what some firm pads. Wrapped around your waist is a purple and white cloth with a gold stripe running through it. You find a holster on the belt this cloth is attached to. In the holster is a bulky revolver. It has a golden hammer, trigger, and iron sight, the rest is decorated with. She slowly pulled back, then a bit deeper, and at least she was being gentle as she was fucking my ass. “Mmm..your ass really does feel nice around my cock, I am honored to be the one to take away your virginity.” Her pace quickened a bit, “Oh shit, damn, it still hurts,” As she began to dive deeper inside and giggled at me. She reached forward and began to stroke my cock a little, “Mmm..can’t help, but notice you are already hard for your new boss. If I didn’t know any better I would think you. For a seventeen-year-old, she was a crafty one!The next interesting moment came, as I knew it would, when Fawn asked me to dance. To a slow song. A furtive glance around the room reassured me that Al and Belinda weren’t present, which made it less risky, though not completely so. When (I’ve Had) The Time of My Life started playing, she stepped right up to me and wrapped her arms tightly around me. She rested her head on my chest, and I felt the pressure of her young firm body against mine.“I. It’s a trap. He brought me here. Specifically to this spot because it was a trap, all along. I weakly try to growl, and pull my hands free from my restraints. It’s no use. The knots he has tied are strong, and the more I struggle the tighter the knots get. He eases out of me and leaves me hanging, my arms held strongly above my head and my feet barely touching the ground. I look up at him, terrified. I can tell that he loves every bit of this. He enjoys the fact that I was completely taken by.