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Jaron:

I can't stand it here anymore....

I want to go home... to Papa and Dad... I'm sure they're already worried... And Kile... He's going to hate me now for not writing him back, or I would have contacted him somehow.... Shit... I'm a lost cause.

"~Jaaaroon~" I heard Sanzu calling out to me.

They gave me some food, but not much. Also clothes, which however are very, really very short cut. Those perverts...

Sanzu now came into the room with a.... dog necklace? And it had little spikes on it. I look at him confused and hoped that he wouldn't hurt me.

"Jaroon, I want to show you around a bit. You'll want to know what place you're right now. Trust me, you'll love it! Hehehe..." He came closer to me now and put the collar around my neck.

"What are you doing? I'm not a dog!"

He remained silent for a moment. From one moment to the next he grabbed me by the neck and pushed me to the wall. I could not react properly.

"You have a cheeky mouth, just like Mikey. But you're going to obey me... otherwise I'll do things to you that you don't even know about yet." he whispered in my ear at the end.

I got goose bumps and began to tremble slightly. I nodded slightly because I couldn't get a sound out. He let go of me now and I could breathe again. He untied me from the bed and pulled on the necklace. I almost fell off the bed. Why does he have to pull so suddenly and so hard?!

"Good boy, later you will also get a treat~" he said while patting my head playfully. "Come on. This way~" he said and we walked out of the room.

We walked down a hallway that looked very modern. There were these LEDs with purple lights everywhere. They're into that color... Did I end up in a mafia?! I hope not...

We arrived at a big door. Behind it you could hear music. "I'm sure you'll like this, Jaron." said Sanzu, winking at me. I swallowed once and he now opens the door.

I couldn't believe my eyes what I saw then....

We were in a huge room, which was divided by many small glass rooms on the side. You could see what was happening in the glass rooms... 

Sex.

And not just a little bit. There were a lot of people here. Many older people from 25 to 60 years old.... The scents were also very intense here.... Most of all you could smell were the Omegas. I see some my age too.... they look very unhappy and depressed. They have absolutely no fun at all, you can see that. They are forced to...

"W-What is this place? Why did you bring me here?" I asked him, looking at him frightened.

He looks at me for a moment and then back at the crowd. "Aww...you're still so innocent...how cute." he said, smiling perversely.

"Well Jaron. Ever heard of a swingers club?" I shook my head, not knowing.

"I thought so. Well in a swingers club people are offered, among other things, the opportunity to share their fantasies and sex practices in the form of partner swapping or group sex. There are a lot of people come here and rent the captives to satisfy themselves. Of course, these are mostly only the rich people who come here. It is quite expensive. We earn here really well. We even have a separate area here for the personal sexual activities."

"Personal?"

"Yes. This 'sex area' is divided into different subject areas. We have a big play area there for group sex, a darkroom, or a room with a gynochair. There are sooo many possibilities."

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