Agree to playtime

"Oh, I love playtime," Cassie cooed excitedly, knowing it might be her best chance to escape.

The man seemed disappointed, but he led her out of the room and down a carpeted hallway, his hand firmly planted on her ass. Cassie just smiled and jutted her chest out, reminding herself that any resistance on her part would only get her into trouble. It was so easy to play along, so very easy.

They passed a number of closed doors, and she wondered if other kidnapped girls were inside, letting the headphones tell them what to think. Cassie shuddered in spite of her situation, but the man seemed to like how she squirmed against his hand.

Finally, they entered a large room with no windows and no other exits. Three young women were kneeling on the carpet. Girl #1 was buxom with blonde hair spilling down her back, and her body was squeezed into a blue lace teddiette. She was staring wide-eyed at a television screen, but the TV was turned off. She seemed somehow familiar to Cassie.

Girl #2 had long red curls and green eyes, and her bustier and panties were red silk trimmed in lace. She was smiling at what appeared to be a children's book in her lap. Girl #3 had short brown hair and a cute face. She wore nothing on her slender body but white satin panties, much like those Cassie had worn in the picture. Her eyes were dazed.

The man squeezed Cassie's butt. "Who do you want to play with?"