“I hope you find yourself comfortable Tsurai.”

The detective moaned in response. While the pad and pillow she was laying on provided comfort atop the cold steel she laid upon; She could hardly call herself comfortable in her current predicament.

Tsurai had been investigating disappearances of beautiful women. After being hired to find a model’s manager she traced her kidnappers to an abandoned warehouse on the docks. While snooping she was pounced on and quickly captured. As she struggled under the grip of several goons a beautiful woman walked out with a cruel smile.

“Hello Tsurai. We’ve been expecting you. Don’t worry if you’re so worried about them you can join them.”

The henchmen strictly bound the detective and then stuffed her into a sleep sack, adding a few egg vibrators for ‘entertainment’. They held up a panel gag, a long protrusion extending from the inside. Tsurai struggled desperately but her efforts were futile against her bonds and the thick leather that encompassed her body. She could do nothing as the shaft was forced down her throat, stifling her cries. They carried her wriggling body to a massive room filled with large metal cabinets, each with a door covered with a picture of a woman taped over it. Tsurai’s eyes widened as she saw the manager’s photo she was meant to rescue upon one door, faint moans emanating from within. She also noticed right next to it was a blank door.

The door was opened and the gurney pulled out. She tried to fight back but her pitiful struggles just earned the laughter of her captors. She was placed upon the gurney and strapped in so tight she could barely move.

“You don’t have to worry about spending a long time here, we always find a buyer for the girls within a day. Maybe someone will buy you and the blonde next to you!”

Tsurai moaned back, the woman stroking her prone body.

“Before we lock you in for the night to enjoy your entertainment, have one more gift on us.”

The woman revealed a leather hood, caressing Tsurai’s cheek with it before putting it on. The hood was laced on tightly, leaving Tsurai in darkness. She then turned on the vibrators, laughing as Tsurai feebly struggled as her arousal immediately started to grow. The henchmen then pushed her inside the cabinet, locking it shut. They labeled the door with a picture of the detective, leaving Tsurai and the manager to be tormented by pleasure before their new owners picked them up…

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