Examine the pillories

You look around, and seeing that you should be safe from any interruptions you edge closer to the trapped infected. They gnash at you, but you're smart enough to keep your distance. You circle around to their back. They have a wiry frame, with B-cup breasts, and with a not-exactly-bony-but-close ass. To your surprise between their eagerly spread legs are both sexes, but even stranger still is that a thick line of scotch tape runs over the pussy and anus, through the valley of the buttcheeks, and up to the base of the spine. Someone didn't want anyone to have access to these holes. The small boyish cock, thin and about four inches long hangs straining and twitching, as if just one touch will set it off, and around the base are a bunch of tightly wound rubber bands. It's red, painfully red. The infected moans, rocking their body forward, humping the air. They seem very **** to get off.

"Pleassssse fuuuuck... pleasssse... pleassssssse fuuuuck meeeee!"

You're not dumb enough to fuck an infected (or are you?), but before you walk away you notice a cardboard box sitting on one of the benches with 'look inside' written on the side. Following the instructions, you examine it's contents. There's a roll of tape, some wooden clothes pins, a box of 'one size fits all' condoms, a thick carrot snapped in two, a black strapon, some latex gloves, and a note. It reads; 'To the next one to find this, wrap yourself up before you fuck the bitch, but don't do anything stupid or you'll end up the bitch. Not that I mind, it's pretty hot if you do get infected. When you're done with them, tape their holes up and put those rubber bands back on so that they can't get off by themselves. Leave this box in a presentable state for the next person. Oh and try to smile for the camera. Other than that have fun!'

You look about for cameras, but you don't see any. They are most likely hidden. Now that you're presented with a safe way to get your rocks off, you consider what to do with the infected.