Chapter 20
by 
DefeatedDamsels
What's next?
Beg for help
"Please." You beg loudly. "Can someone help cut these ropes?!"
The head barber steps forward.
"Sure, we'll get you out nice and safe, lassie." He says with a Scottish accent. "Right after you've tasted each of our cocks that is!"
Everyone in the shop erupts into a loud cheer. Counting around... There's eight different men in here. This can't be happening.