One oral offer

"The pass isn't here," the woman in the main room coed excitedly. Strangely, you see the otherwise unexpressive man twist a momentary smile.

You took a deep breath and contemplated your choices. The man could so easily take his hand to your throat, leaving you helpless.

"Let me go," you mumbled, your attention drawn to his large protrusion "and I'll suck your dick."

Your fingers fiddled at his belt as a sign of good faith. He responded with a short snigger, contained in a clenched fist brought to his mouth. His other hand reached into one of his pockets.

He leaned foward, grabbed you by the back of your head and bringing your lips to his. You have **** but to kiss him, his tongue forcefully coiling around yours. After a few moments of savouring the exchange, he finally drew away.

"I know you will," he grinned, and removed his hand from his pocket. Before you noticed the syringe being removed from its plastic casing, it was already jabbed into your neck, depositing a pink fluid into your veins.

"What the fuck was that," you welp as you fall to ground, but by then the energy had already comepletely left you. Your limbs fell limp, but your body came to life. It came in a flash almost immediately, a warmth that ravished your body. It felt... you felt... good.

"Just something to make it easier dear. We have a strict policy for dealing with stowaways," he said, but you weren't listening. One of your hands cupped a breast, the other was nestled between your legs, resuming the session you had originally been interupted from.

You were so enthralled by your own lust that you didn't even realise the man picking you up and carrying you towards the bed.

"Welcome to the crew, cumbucket," he announced as he threw you down on the bed. Your eyes shifted between the man and the woman. The former was undoing his belt, letting that throbbing erection of his free. Your lips salivated at that.

The woman had taken up a seat on one of the small coffee tables, spreading her legs and pleasuring herself as you did. Her uniform was already on the ground, and gazed at you with desire.

You didn't know what was going to happen to you, but you didn't care.