Yes

You begin kicking and screaming and squirming, trying to get free.

The kidnapper sighs, and clamps his hand tight over your mouth again. You black out.

You wake up, groggy on a cold floor. You try to stand up, and realize your hands are tied together, and to your feet.

You notice your clothes have been removed, and your naked. The room is empty, except a door.

A door that opens.

The same man from before steps in. "Hello, boy."

"Where did you take me?!?!"you yell.

"We were going to offer you a job here, ya know," he says ignoring your question. "You screamed like a pussy, though, and I thought it'd be funnier this way."

"Let me go, or I'll--"

"No need for threats," he interrupts. "If you work here for a night, I'll let you walk in the morning, no questions asked."

"What...what kind of job?" you ask.

"Well, this is a classy gaybar. So, you could provide sperm for the drinks of our patrons, or work in our stables. Or maybe you could stay in our Zoo..."