After the welcome party in her new house, things settled down for a while. Bri was still not used to having so much free time. She had left a great job and good money to move to this small town with Ken. Now she needed to find a way to fill in the time she had alone at home.
She went to a local gym to see what equipment it had and get enrolled. The place was not as well equiped as the one she had previously been in. She guessed she would just have to make due. The young man taking her application eyed her up. He could not have been older than eighteen, she noted.
She had dressed somewhat casually, not intending to attract any unwanted attention. Her loose fitting sweats and over large football jersey should have been deterrent enough for the locals. Plus she had not bothered with make-up and knew her hair was a mess. Just how not to look good, she laughed at herself.
After filling out the forms and getting a locker, Bri headed for the dressing room. She had put on her shorts and sports bra on under the sweats and jersey to save time. She had only noticed one or two people in the gym and they were dressed for working out.
She put herself through a vigorous workout, something she had craved to do since arriving here. After her little party, she figured she should probably get into shape for the next little get together. Ken had promised that there would be more to follow. She knew he meant it!
After about an hour or so, Bri decided not to push it too hard her first day here. She headed for the showers and decided on spending some time in the steam room. She put on one of the over large towels and headed into the fog filled room. Not noticing anyone else there, Bri decided the towel was just too heavy and took it off. She placed it next to her within easy reach in case someone came in.
The heat and the steam felt very relaxing to her, and her tired muscles needed the release only steam could provide. She soon found herself drifting into a quasi-dream state. The muscles in her body seemed to relax and her skin had broken into a well deserved sweat.
From the recesses of her mind she felt someone touching her back, and begin to massage her. At first she didn't realize where she was or what was going on, only that it felt wonderful. The hands were strong and very talented at finding all her tight sore places. She was beginning to relax under the strangers hands, and could feel more than just her skin reacting to the strangers touch.
It was about this time her mind cleared and she realized what was happening. She quickly reached for her towel. To her shock she found it was no longer anywhere to be found! The thick steam kept her from seeing the owner of those hands, but she knew she was already too far gone to try to escape.
From the depth of the fog a deep smooth voice said, "I believe you need to relax, I'll not harm you as long as you do as your told!"
She could not remember what direction the door was, and she began to panic. What had she gotten herself into, she thought. She tried to remember her steps into the steam room, and from which direction she had come. She thought that someone had to be in the gym that would help her. She began to get up, thinking she could find the door.
The voice just started to chuckle, "I believe you'll find the door is locked." He was almost smug in his arrogance.
"Grab her boys, she is going to have one hell of a good time today!" She felt hands grabbing her from out of the mist.
She became acutely aware of just how much trouble she was now in. Yet somehow the thought of being locked in a room with an unknown number of men excited her as well. She could feel goosebumps of excitement, as well as sheer terror rising within her.
The fog was too thick for her to see anything, but the hands now restraining her arms. They were entirely too strong for her to attempt any escape. She knew she was going to have to do what ever these men wanted in order to get away. She could only hope she could handle them as easily as she did Ken's friends.
The next thing she knew she was being blindfolded and lead to the deeper recesses of the room. She could only imagine, to hide what was to happen from any other members knowing what was happening in here. She could feel her body getting excited all the same.