My hands are pulled behind my back and tied together with the rope. I feel my head being grabbed and my face pushed into someone's groin being rubbed ...against a hard cock. "You want this in you're mouth, your dirty slut?" he asks me. "Want me to use that little fuck hole of yours? To fill you up with my big hard cock and feed you my cum?" I try to speak, but can't and he pulls the gag from my mouth so I can cry out, "Yes, fill me with your cocks, fuck all my holes, use me as the filthy cum. I shuddered at the sight of the MILF two people in line before us. She had blonde hair, but it came from a bottle. I could see the brown roots. She was checking her phone and shaking her head, looking annoyed about something. In a nice pair of jeans and a crop top, she looked like she was out on a casual date. A wedding ring gleamed.Movie night with hubby?And where was he? I shuddered as we moved closer to the kiosk. My ears pricked up as she ordered a ticket to our movie. My heart beat faster. "I wouldn't dare to wear rouge outside." None of us will be allowed to do that," said Katerina, "but it makes afine amusement, doesn't it? And don't worry. You have the looks to passas a girl without it." It makes you appear very kissable," added her sister.Konni dipped his eyes. "It's easy to say that."Katerina wafted her own eyelashes mischievously. "Come on, be fair.Haven't we made you look wonderful? Look at yourself in the mirroragain. Don't you look terrific? You know you do. You know you. The changes had been drastic enough that the nanobots had to "kill" you in order to complete their task. They had managed to sustain you throughout the process though, even if it appeared as though you were dead.The changes had not only cured your disease, but also got rid of any scars and wrinkles while giving you a more chiseled, youthful appearance. You were worried at first that someone might recognize you, but looking in the mirror, you barely recognized yourself anymore. Your short brown.