“Tonight,” he said on a sigh, looking at her in the mirror.“Tonight,” she confirmed once more.------------------------------------------------...She was glad to be stepping inside, even if it wasn’t much warmer than the winter’s night outside. The loud and boisterous music was an assault on the ears, and the smell of all sorts of different alcohols mixed in together was a hard hit to the nose. She battled through the music and the smell, figuring that she’d soon acclimate herself to her new. "What are you doing here?"She looked at me sheepishly and said, "I want to see you get gang banged," she told me.Surprise turned to shock. "What do you mean?" I asked."I talked to Jeff about it," she explained. "I wanted to know what you were going through. I wanted to see if it was really happening. I asked him, and he said I could come over and watch. He said that it was important that your friends know what a slut you are."Oh my Dog! I could feel Jeff's hand in this. He knew there could be. We don't know why they rose, or where they came from, but all we know is that less then an hour after they ascended, monsters attacked the cities that surrounded them. I was eating lunch with my sister, talking about what to get our friends for Christmas, when the creatures approached the street. I saw wolf like creatures hunting down women and dragging them back to the tower, and I saw floating octopus like beings spraying red mist all over groups of girls running away. I was so confused when. He stands her up, arms and wrist still wrapped in blue silk ribbons, he hooks a collar around her neck and weaves a long blue ribbon into its eyelet. Wrapping the ribbon around his arm and wrist he gently drags her toward the bed. Her arms above her head, he secures her wrist to the hardwood spindle that frames all four corners of the bed. He works a short soft rope in through the loops of the ribbon and fastens it to the top of the post. “Stay still”, he whispers. “I am going to cut this.