She said if no one came for me to find you and ask what the hell is going on.’ I looked around the cabin which was basically one room with a bathroo...m that suggested indoor plumbing. Fancy. The furnishings were simple, good quality but threadbare with age, hand-me-downs. The only decoration was one wall covered with swords, bows, crossbows, and ammunition cases for a few guns behind glass, a rare find in the modern age. His eyes followed mine as he stood, towering over me by five inches, an. “Gross. Looks like you got him.” Beth said.“One of many.” Mike stood on shaky legs. “I’m honestly at a loss here. They actually laid a trap for us.”“Who did?” Beth put out an arm, helping Mike to the wall.“The rat king.” MIke sneezed, a cloud of dust leaving the top of his head and revealing the brown hair beneath. “Little bastard informed us that this home belonged to him, and then he pulled an actual cord which opened a trap door beneath us.”“Sounds like diplomacy failed then.”Mike laughed,. And it beat pulling me by my hair. The next item seemed cute at first, pink perky little ears on a leather strap that she fastened tightly around my chin. I thought maybe she had a change of heart and was going to give me another chance to prove I could be a good little sex kitten...that is, until I saw the pink plastic snout in one hand, and the butt plug in the other...matching pink, and flaring wider than any cock I'd ever taken, but long enough to mash in my gooey button, with a corkscrew. I was allowed to go through the invites this time as I knew I was going to be posing nearly naked in front of a load of tipsy women.Saturday arrived and we prepared all the food in the form of a finger buffet in readiness for a sexy night ahead.The evening arrived and prior to the arrival of the ladies I left the house and went to the local pub for a few beers with friends. This had been arranged with both Adele and my wife who wanted me to arrive once the party had really got going and the.