A gang of girls appear

You have nothing to do but zone out into your thoughts as time goes by, no way of tracking it naked and bound as you are. So when the door swung open and knocked you out of your mind you didn’t know how to respond.

A group of four girls walked in and past you to the sinks, loudly talking as they seemed to pass a bottle of wine between them. They all were dressed similarly, in a gothic version of Lolita schoolgirl outfits, covered in white skulls. You’d heard there was a club nicknamed the skull girls, but the few rumors you overheard was other girls calling them hoodlems that just wanted to steal, drink, and fuck.

“Maaan today has dragged! Ugh, and when I finally got my turn in my pegging class the boy was already so loose and broken, there wasn’t any fun.” One said as she took a gulp, and passed it to the next girl.

“I know Michelle! Atleast you got a turn, the teacher hogged all the fun in my mind fucking class. Ugh and that boy was so cute!”

Two wash their hands as the others sit on the sink top. You don’t know how they haven’t spotted you yet, and you don’t know if you want to grab their attention. Still… they could be four signatures…