"What are you doing!?" Meena exclaimed, snatching Ellen's hand away a moment too late. The collar was loose, resting mostly on Ellen's pronounced collarbones.

"Come on, this could be fun!"

"What are you talking about? This isn't a game, it's a fucking trap. We have to find a way out!" Meena cried, stepping back as if her companion's surrender might be contagious. She tried the door Ellen had come in from and found it had swung closed and locked while they were distracted.

"Yeah? You want to resist? How's that going for you?" Ellen quipped, allowing her eyes to roam the length of her friend's nude body to illustrate her...