She Wakes Up In Some Unknown Location, In Some Diabolical Trap!

(Originally by DanceDanceImmolation)

Texas's head was throbbing when she finally woke up, and she was quick to realize that she couldn't move any of her limbs. Her immediate instinct was to panic, but all her flailing couldn't help her when she looked down and saw she was tied completely tight.

"Help! Heeeelp!" She shouted, "Somebody help me!"

She wasn't expecting to get a sarcastic laugh out of her terrified cries. Diamond stepped out of the shadows nearby, clapping his large hands together and sneering a smile down at her. He stopped just in front of where Texas was laying, which she had gathered was an old conveyor belt.

"Oooh, Texas, Texas, Texas." He chuckled, "You really shouldn't yell. It's not gonna get you anywhere. Nobody knows where you are except the three of us."

"Diamond!" Texas said, "What in tarnation do you think you're doing?! Where am I and how did I get here? And, and... three?"

"Oh how could I forget? Y'see Texas, I'll admit I wasn't exactly on the level when it came to our little night of drinks. I may've put a little something in your drink. But I promise you I didn't lay a hand on you when you were out. I've got my eyes set on someone different."

He motioned to the corner that he had crept out of, and on cue came a familiar face that Texas always hated seeing. Roxxie Roo, dressed in clothing that was even less conservative than her normal getup.

Roxie gave a smug smile and said, "Hiya Texas, met my new boyfriend? We're gonna have fun tonight. All of us."

"Of course, but first we're gonna need some protection." Diamond said, sidling up to Roxie and giving her a squeeze on the tush, "My girl here has been hitting the tex mex pretty hard. It's a real mess south of the border. So you're gonna help us."

Diamond surprised Texas by yanking a lever behind her, turning on the conveyor belt and some kind of large press simultaneously. The terrified weasel started rolling towards the press, which pounded eagerly in a steady, heavy rhythm.

Diamond walked beside Texas as she rolled down the conveyor, "Y'know what this is Tex? It's machine I use to counterfeit silver dollars. It presses a dozen at a time, and I figure slipping you into it will make a dozen extra large weaselskin rubbers that I can use to plow Roxie's fat ass without worry. And I think I'll need all dozen."

Roxxie blushed, "Oh you stud you."

Diamond grabbed Roxxie and dipped her, giving her a passionate kiss while Texas rolled towards the crushing mechanism. She had to do something quick!