Dating App Victim

‘George come over here and get Tom ready!’ she barked and as I looked up I saw a man standing in the corner of the room. He was almost naked and like me without a hair on his body. Also like me he had a collar around his neck. He was wearing a small black frilly apron around his waist.

The two sisters left the ring and I heard the door close and the lock click.

George climbed into the ring carrying a towel and a bucket of water. He cleaned the sperm from my torso and as he did so he whispered; ‘you must be the latest victim. I guess you fell for their dating app just as I did.’

I tried to answer but the gag was still in my mouth. He reached around my head and unbuckled it and finally I could speak. ‘Where are we and how long have you been here?’ I asked and he sighed; ‘I don’t know where we are and I think I have been here for a month, but there is no way of knowing’, he replied shaking his head as he put the towel in the bucket.

I wanted to ask him more but he put his finger to his lips; ‘I have to get you ready otherwise I will be punished’, he whispered. With the pain in every limb I wasn’t much help but that didn’t seem to bother him. He dressed me as you would dress a baby.

Why was I now wearing a yellow checked short sleeve top with buttons that went all the way down the front and a very short yellow pleated skirt? A yellow scarf concealed the collar and after he pulled on white ankle socks he stuck a wig made of long blond hair on my bald head.

‘They are waiting for you through there’, George said indicating another door I hadn’t noticed. He added in a low whisper; ‘you will get used to this’, which didn’t make any sense at that moment; but all would became clear very soon.