It's almost showtime

You hear some steps behind you, and then some skin brushing against your hands, as they fiddle with your handcuffs. Soon one hand, then the other, is free.

"Get dressed again," says the leader. "The audience will be here soon."

You do as they say, standing up, surrounded by a semicircle of erections, stepping towards the stage as you try to step around the girls as you search for your clothes. Finding them on the floor, you get dressed, then turn around to see the girls covering themselves up with what little they were wearing. Soon you are all dressed, and the tall black girl and the latin-looking one each take you by the hand and lead you backstage to the dressing room from before.

"So, what did you do to end up with us?" the latina asks, closing the door behind you.

"I was trying to pick up girls at the beach," you respond.

"You guys are annoying like that," she laughs. "Turning up and acting like we should all be in awe because you're a foreigner who can't get his dick wet at home."

You aren't sure how to respond.

"But I can't complain," she continues. "I get the better end of the deal. I have to take an offensive jeer every now and then, but if no-one needed to learn a lesson, how would I be allowed to **** straight boys like you to drain my balls every day of the week?"

"It's not all punishment, they get to have some fun too," interjects the black girl. "I bet he never got a double blowjob before without paying for it."

You look down at the floor.

"No, I didn't think so," says the Latina. "What will you do when you go home? Will you start picking up hookers there too? But I bet you can't afford it. At least we're teaching you some useful skills here; maybe they'll help you to find some friends on Grindr who can give you what you want. "

You decide not to engage. She's trying to provoke you, and you don't want to give her the satisfaction.

"But enough talk," she continues. "I feel like blowing my load, and since we have a toy here who can't say no..."