Wait just a bit longer

You decide not to do anything just yet. Moving your fingers and being able to escape are very different.

“Suck on my penis.” One of the dirty old men states. You find your body crawling over to where he sits. He has already gotten his pecker out and has it nice and hard, pointing you in the face. You crawl until you are right in front of him. However, you find that you haven’t been forced to spear your face on him. This must mean that the effects are wearing off. In an attempt to avoid suspicion, you quickly place your tongue at the base of his grimy cock. You slowly slide it up to his tip, and you can literally see brown stuff being wiped from his cock onto your tongue. You just close your eyes and keep working his shaft with your tongue. Out of nowhere you feel a brute force on the back of your head force you onto his cock. Fully wrapped around his cock he keeps his hands on your head and keeps pulling you deeper onto his cock. Soon you begin to gag as no longer are you responsible for any of the movement. He rapidly ravishes the back of your throat before letting out a small squirt of semen, a rather disappointing output for the amount of work you put in. The demand that you go center in front of them once more. You find that you yourself make the decision and do all of the action yourself, meaning you are truly free.

“Now go make amends with he whom you have harmed!” One of the old men hollers at you.

You stand up and walk out of the building. Once out of eyesight, you quickly abandon their decision of how to spend your time and instead return to the maple tree where you set up camp. You change into a pair of fresh clothes and assess your situation.