I rode my bike to one on the edge of town. I nervously waited outside, until no one was around, and darted inside. My heart was racing, expecting to s...ee nude photos of women everywhere, it all I saw was a row of small private booths all with their own doors. I quickly opened one and stepped inside. There in that small booth my eyes were drawn to a video screen, flashing images of naked bodies. Naked bodies, men and women, all fucking and sucking. My jaw dropped and my cock hardened. I was. She awoke naked in what appeared to be the hold of some sort of ship, with her arms chained behind her back and her legs manacled about thirty centimetres apart, which would have made walking difficult if she had had the strength to walk in the first place. Around her were several dozen other people, all young women of more than average attractiveness and of about an even ethnic ratio, all chained and manacled as she was. ‘What the hell?’ she managed hoarsely, before leaning back against the. A man was admitted and ended up on her ward; nothing unusual there then as it was a male ward but as soon as he saw her he recalled her from the previous Friday night when he had seen her minus her clothes let along her nursing uniform. He contemplated calling her straight over to let her know he knew her but decided that discretion be the better form of valour. On the pretext of needing some medication he got a junior nurse to bring the staff nurse over.Once alone he whispered to Helen; "Hello. I agreed to spent that night in that house if she has no objection. I entered in and felt some erotic smell in the house. She has closed the main door and told me to sleep in the hall and she has spread a mat on the floor. She placed the lamp at the side of the wall and gave me cup of milk and more than this cannot feed anything as they already finished food. I took the glass and asked her name, she told she is Chinna. I told me Raja and her hand touched mine and that was a electrifying touch..