You're frozen

"What kind of place is this?" Steph giggles, her arm around the waist of one of the men. Amy looks about the room with wary alarm growing in her eyes, while Brianna is nuzzling the neck of her companion, oblivious to the the room you've entered. Your heart is beating rapidly as your eyes flicker around the room. The realisation of danger is starting to burn through your drunkenness, and you feel tendrils of fear inside you. Mingling with a growing warmth of sexual excitement.

One of the inquisitors looks at you with a cold cruel smile as he watches understanding slowly dawn in your **** fuddled mind. You look at him, biting your lip and trembling, seemingly unable to move or make a decision.

"Chain the heretical bitches up!" he shouts. "Chain them well my brothers!"

The four of you are seized by strong hands and dragged towards some chains and shackled hanging from the ceiling. Amy shrieks and struggles as she is held by two men, while Steph still giggles and goes willingly, apparently thinking it some kind of joke. Brianna looks drunk and confused as she is led stumbling to the chains.

As for you, you whimper as you are led to the chains, your heels tapping on the cement floor and your heart beating madly with fear and excitement.