The boys finish, and leave you tied up in the booth.

From Create Your Own Story

Current revision as of 00:55, 12 June 2018

Status: Topless, Bound & Groped

After what must have been hours, you feel the latest pair of hands leave your tits. You mentally brace yourself for the next pair. But they don't come.

You open your eyes. You look down at your chest, trying not to notice how hard your nipples are, then at the holes. You can see the same dim light as before. For several seconds, nothing happens. Then one of the boys speaks.

"Thanks for volunteering, honey," he says. "We've had a good night because of you and your tits."

You try to reply, but can still only manage a sort of moaning sound, muffled by the gag.

"You have great tits, by the way. It's been fun playing with them."

You don't agree. For several hours, one pair of hands after another has groped, fondled, squeezed, pinched, kneaded, and even slapped your boobs. They hurt now .

"Well, take care of yourself." You vaguely hear footsteps, which very quickly disappear. You think you hear the faint sound of a door slamming. You listen as hard as you can for other sounds, but you hear nothing.

You try to scream for help, but can't, because of the damn gag. You are still crying; in fact, you start crying a little harder now.

Your hands are numb, but you have no choice. You start struggling with your bound wrists, trying to get them free. You quickly realize that the boy who tied you up did a very good job. The rope is tight and you can't feel any knots. You are going to be here a while. In fact, after a few minutes of this, you start to worry that you may never get free, and you start to hope someone will find you soon.

Do you:

• Struggle all night, but finally get free.
• Struggle all night, and fail to get free. You will have to think of a way to attract someone's attention.
• A vicious criminal, fleeing from the police, finds you.
• A pervy homeless guy finds you.