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*FIRST PART*
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How did I get in a situation like this? Everything is so blurred… Last thing I remember was sitting in some bar… a girl came up and offered me a drink, she was pretty; dressed in a long, black, thin dress. She was lean too, about 5’2″ with an amazing set of curves, how could I say no? Her nipples protruded clearly from the thin black fabric, she obviously wasn’t wearing a bra and whilst she turned to get my drink from the bar I saw she had one of the most amazing asses I’d ever seen, it was rounded but well toned and through the material I could make out the slightest outline of a sexy thong. I instantly had a hard on and when she came back from the bar she glanced across at me, her sight bowed and I swear she was staring straight at my crotch. She smiled slyly as she brought the drinks. After that I remember having a polite conversation to her, we chatted and chatted through the night, in the end we drank more and more.

It turned out that her name was Sarah, she didn’t work but was looking for a job some place downtown. She had a beautiful smile and endlessly deep blue eyes, shoulder length hair which shimmered in the light. Her cheery disposition led me in and I found out that her husband had died recently, she seemed a little upset so I comforted her and it seemed as if we’d known each other for years.

Occasionally, she would lean over to fumble about in her handbag for something, giving me a great view of her breasts over the “v” of her dress which was very low cut. I had a definite feeling she was doing this on purpose, my crotch was aching now, after being turned on for such a long time. Luckily a table shaded it from view but I had a funny feeling that whilst looking in her handbag she glanced up at the tent I was making. However she didn’t seem to notice and we both carried on drinking.

My last memories were of her going to the bar and fetching another drink, this time however she took longer than usual and I saw her take something out of a little bag and she put it in the glass. I was far too happy to care and when she came back I slogged it back quickly. A couple of minutes after that everything blurred and I forgot what was happening.

I woke up, my brain was screaming in agony, as I opened my eyes and the room came into focus I saw I was in a dimly lit room. A little while later Sarah’s face was in front of mine. “Sarah?” I stuttered, she didn’t reply. I was tied down in a chair, my hands behind my back. I couldn’t tell what time of day it was as there were no windows. I looked around, my neck was stiff and to my surprise I found that I was sitting in a row of men, about 2 others in all, all to the left of me. All of them in the same predicament as me, all sat in chairs, bound but awake.

“Ah, you’re all up now,” said Sarah. She stood up and I noticed she was actually naked, instantly I felt more awake and my cock came to life, fully erect. She was even more beautiful that I’d expected. She had a perfectly flat tummy with a diamond stud in the middle, a perfect set of breasts that stood out with a pair of cute little nipples that were protruding in the cold air. She looked like she was enjoying herself with all these men as her audience, I had no idea where the other guys had came from, but they were all entranced like me… slightly apprehensions as the flitted around playing with out hair and breathing in our ears.

There was a small briefcase in the middle of the room and after a few minutes of torturous watching, she went to pick in up. She crouched down with her ass facing towards us, it was amazing.