Blindness

"S"So, one more schpell schoould do it." Abigail tapped her fingers to her lips. "My Mind Flayer casts...Blindness!"

Yolanda quickly lashed a blindfold over Rebecca's eyes, span her around, and gave her a resound swat on her ass. You heart leap into your throat at the sound of it. You penis continued its rise at the sight of her shaking, reddened ass cheek. You noticed as Yolanda threw you a wink.

"YOU FUCKING BITCHES! I'll make you all pay for this." Rebecca's voice slid from roar to his.

"No sweetie, you won't." Scout had her own phone out, recording away. It suddenly dawned on you how many phones were out at present, including more than a few that had been pointed in your direction. Just how many people had recorded this and you for posterity. Almost reading your thoughts, Scout looked right at you as she spoke. "We dorks are a loyal bunch. Play along with us and we'll be your friend for life." She took a step forward. "But mocking us or taking advantage of us is a mistake." A few more steps brought her right alongside Rebecca. "So if you chose to mess with us, ten years from now, when you're working at a PR firm or a real estate office, we'll be the ones emailing your boss and co-workers these magical moments. Got it?"

"So let's have some fun." You were startled by Yolanda's voice behind you, but even more by her grip on your wrists. Within an instant was that tell-tale zipping sound, you felt the pull as your wrists bent behind you to the back of the chair. A collective whisper went through the room at the sight of your exposed cock, pointing straight up. You looked at Scout, whose phone was clearly pointed at you. A gasp to your side drew your attention towards Tammy, who was suddenly in your exact predicament. The sight of her spread legs ended any chance of your erection going down in the near future. Her eyes caught yours. Was that a smile?

"We had a vershhhion of thishh in mind for later, but thishis too good to pashhssshhh up." Abigail was swirling another drink in her hand. "Shooowww, Schcout, schpin her around pleassshhhheee."

You watched as Scout lead Rebecca is a small, tight circle, made all the more difficult by Rebecca's partially bound ankles. She finished with another resounding slap to Rebecca's butt.

"Adventchurer, weak and blinded, you try to eshhhscape. Do you fall into the spike trap?" She pointed directly towards your erect member, to the amusement of the crowd and nervousness of yourself. "Or into a schmall entrance ?" It would have seemed impossible for Tammy to get any redder, but her she was. "Or, schall your schteps take to towards...the wilds." And with that, Abigail dramatically pointed to the exit door.