Taken to Bedroom

I was not given much time to respond before I was unceremoniously shoved into the basement apparent. It proved to be larger than I would have expected. Not that I got much time to look, however, as I was quickly led through the living space, down a hall, and to a bedroom on the right. The room in question was sparsely decorated. In the light available, I could only see a metal-framed bed and a window above the bed for light. As I was brought into the room, I saw several more individuals, all men, waiting on the sides of the room.

He forcefully leads me to the bed, keeping very little slack on my lead. I was helpless, but felt no need to protest; I was excited, too inquisitive, and a bit horny; I felt no desire to protest. The very idea of submitting to them so seemed quite enjoyable. I felt a desire build inside, and know that I was wet in all the right places. My tits were hard, the nipples standing out prominently.

He stepped toward the bed and gestured for me to go onto it. I quickly followed, going onto all fours. I saw him nod once, before connecting the lead to my collar onto a heavy metal stud on the middle of the headboard. I washed as he pulled it through, making my lead shorter. I gave no resistance, as I was pulled closer to the headboard until my head was less than a foot away from the wall. He made sure the metal was held firmly in place, giving it a few tugs, before nodding to himself.

I had only a moment of quiet before I heard movement behind me, and saw at the corner of my eye...