I woke up in a strange room and I have no idea where I am or how I got here. I try to move and I can't because I've been drugged. I manage to turn over and look around and I'm on the floor of a room with purple velvet padded walls. There are big pillows all over the place and the floor is soft. The light is very soft. Just as a door opens I black out again.
When I wake up I realize I'm lying on a very large, low bed, just barely off the floor. At the foot of the bed near my feet is a chair. I try to roll over or sit up but my arms and legs have been tied down. Not tightly, but just enough to allow very little movement. I raise my head and look down at myself and notice I'm completely naked. I realize my hair has been pulled back into a ponytail and looking down again that my pussy has been shaved clean. The ropes holding me are a soft red velvet and when I pull against them they don't rub or chafe my skin. There are soft cuffs around my ankles and also around my thighs just above my knees. Ropes go from these cuffs to pulleys mounted to the ceiling. There are some satin clad pillows behind my head and satin sheets underneath me. All around the room at various point are odd shaped couches and restraints mounted on the walls. I can hear nothing except the sound of my own breathing.
I know I should be afraid or worried but that feeling is faint. I'm confused at how I came to be here in this place. The last thing I remember is being called to a job interview. It was a very small office with only 3 people in evidence. I spent some time filling out paperwork and took a few strange tests that I assumed were for personality and honesty. I was then taken to a small, windowless conference room and told to wait for the office manager. I waited for a long time and finally the door opened and a man entered. All I remembered of my brief glimpse of him were his piercing blue eyes. I had the strangest impression of heat from those eyes before I sensed someone behind me and a stinging sensation in my arm. Then everything went black.
As I lay there pondering this a door opens in the side of the room. Three women enter wearing silk robes of varying colors. All three have their hair pulled back into severe ponytails. The blonde woman who had administered the tests and shown me to the conference room comes over to the bed and sits on the side checking one of my wrist restraints.
"Where am I?" I ask. "What's going on? How did I get here?" The woman smiles at me and brushes my cheek with her hand. I notice long red fingernails not unlike my own. "Please, what's happening?"
The woman says nothing, just continues to smile. One of the other women, the one with hair so dark it seems black comes to check the restraints on my other side. I question her to no avail. Panic is rising in my chest when I realize there is someone sitting in the chair at the foot of the bed. The man is wearing black boots, black leather pants and dark blue shirt. I can see large strong hands and muscular arms but his face is in shadow. The women move away from me as he begins to speak.
"Would you like to know why you're here?" He says in a low voice. I am hypnotized by the sound. I shake my head yes. He shifts slightly in his chair.
"The ad you answered was not for office help. It is really for something quite different. From the tests we gave you we think you are just what I am looking for. But you need to be tested further."
With that he waved one hand and I was once again aware of the other women in the room. I look to one side and watch the dark haired woman remove her robe. On the other side the blonde and the brunette are also removing their robes. The blonde moves closer. She is of very slight build with smallish breasts, a taut flat stomach and thin legs. She is dressed nothing but a garter belt and silk stockings. At the sight of her smooth shaved pussy I let out a small moan. The man laughed softly.
"I think we have chosen the right girl. After all I do need a redhead for my collection. I knew it while I was watching you in the conference room. When was the last time you had sex?" I am taken aback. It had been so long, months since my last encounter and it had been awful. What an inexperienced little boy he had been. When I had tried to show him what I enjoyed he acted disgusted with me and asked me why I knew so much about sex.
"Months." I whisper, my eyes falling back on the man.
"How many have you been with?"
"Only a few." In truth it had been only three, and only one of them was experienced. I sensed a smile from the man in the chair.
"Have you ever been with a woman?" I blushed. The thought had crossed my mind more than once. I stole a glance at the blonde. She was now standing right beside the bed caressing her breasts. I looked to the other side of the bed. The brunette, a slightly plumper girl wearing black lace panties and an open cupped bra with her enormous breasts spilling over the top, stood further away. I watched in amazement as the dark haired girl came up behind the brunette and started rubbing her breasts. I vigorously shook my head no. The man laughed again.
