Ask them what they need you to do

You step a little closer to the machines. "Alright... What do you need me to do?", you ask uncertainly, and Harm smiles while he walks over to you. He gently slides his hand through your hair to brush it behind your right ear, in a gross display of affection.

"What I need you to do, is to just enjoy yourself", he says. You continue to stare uneasily at the machines and don't imagine you could. But the man then grabs your hand and leads you over to the largest machine in the middle of the room.

"This one is my favorite", Harm says, running his hand over the top. It's a very large, dark and intimidating contraption. The only reason you guessed they were fucking machines at all is because you can just see a massive dildo sticking out from a hole on the side. In truth, the machine could easily be mistaken for some kind of elaborate **** device.

"H-how does it work?", you ask in a quivering voice. You're still considering running away, but you'd be lying if you weren't somewhat curious. The machine does look rather advanced and elaborate, and in their shoes you would've likely been just as eager to see it in action.

You look back over at Reynolds, who has just finished his cigarette and now steps back to nudge the door, opening it the slightest bit. "Kyle! She's ready! Get in here", he yells. He then leans against the wall besides the doorway, and a few seconds later a younger, slimmer man comes walking in. He has a camera in his hand and a shit-eating grin on his face.

"This is Kyle", Reynolds says. "He'll be filming"

You squint your eyes. There's a soft clicking noise, and the man keeps grinning as he points the camera at you. "Smile for the camera", Kyle says as he takes a step towards you. You try to ignore him and look back towards Harm.

"Alright, undress and have a seat", Harm says, gesturing to the seat besides the machine. You stare at it. It looks like a typical gym machine seat, except it looks rather unstable... and there are straps attached to it everywhere.