The men had carried Kagura easily from the spot she had passed out in the bar. One of the men had held her cradled in his arms, very much like he would’ve carried his future wife over the threshold of his new home. It gave the appearance to any bystanders that the unconscious purple haired woman was in fact, supposed to be with these men. Visions of a girlfriend or spouse just getting too drunk to stand or walk passed through their minds and they simply dismissed it.
One they had passed through the initial crowds, it was easy enough to escape notice- the apathy of the few homeless people that hung out in the back alleys was immense. No one cared to really look twice at the group as they entered a rundown warehouse. They locked the door behind them as they carried the unconscious woman to a brightly lit backroom.
In the center of the room was a massive patina covered metal 4 post bed bolted to the floor and to the ceiling. It was covered with clean, white sheets. There were 8 large theatrical stand lights with diffusers spilling light onto the bed, the heat from the lamps would’ve made sitting on the room unbearable if it wasn’t for the 4 oscillating fans positioned further back in the room.
The man carrying Kagura set her carefully down on the middle of the bed and set about securing her wrists and ankles to the bed posts by way of heavy metal manacles secured to large rings welded to the bed. The three men settled into chairs at the back of the room.
The youngest one, possibly in his very late teens opened a small lap top computer and started typing. He quickly had typed up a message onto their live, streaming website. A video camera set-up on a tripod and hooked up to a larger desktop computer turned on and started to focus on the conscious figure. Three other cameras did the same.
Across the network a message came up: “LIVE AMATUER FETISH WEBCAM STREAMING LIVE! SEE A TIGHT LITTLE VIRGIN GET HER CHERRY POPPED! Mary is a kinky, dirty little cyberjunkie slut that gets off on being hurt. She found us in a local bar and just threw herself into our laps and begged us to give it to her. Help us fuck her like the dirty slut she is! Submitting your suggestions live on the site’s chat, see it as it happens! Real girl, real guys, live!
Broadcast starts in 5 minutes! Be a part of the action! EXCLUSIVELY on CYBERHOLE.com!”
“Guys, yous on in 5 minutes. Are the other guys on the way? I gotta feeling we’ll be getting some massive gang bang requests on this one,” the younger man on the laptop stated matter of factly.
“Yeah, yeah. We sent a text out to them. They’ll show if they show, Danny. Hey Axe! Are all the goddamn cameras set this time?” The large ID-SOL man shouted over to the tall, thin man adjusting the settings on the computer that controlled the cameras.
“Fuck yeah! They better be! I spent all month readjusting them! Just don’t spooge on the goddamn lens this time, Riot!” Axe yelled back, flipping the bird to his older brother.
