Paradise island Matt reached for his phone and at once noti..

Paradise island Matt reached for his phone and at once noticed that the jammer app had been remotely removed from the phone. He was left vulnerable to the various surveillance and other devices that was planted throughout the room. He knew he had to get out of the suite as soon as possible. Pulling on a jockstrap, a pair of fitted jogger and a t-shirt, Matt exited the room. He couldn’t trust calling London for help. He needed to clear his head. It was late, well after midnight as he walked the almost deserted halls. First, Matt decided to see if his friends were still at the nightclub. When he got to the nightclub he found it still packed. Half naked younger men were dancing on the dance floor while older rich men sit back and watched. He spotted Mike and Andrei and quickly hide behind a column. Mike and Andrei was in the vip section with Xavier and the televangelist. Both of this friends had their heads buried in the older men’s laps. The televangelist was roughly pushed Mike’s buzzed cut head on and off his thick cock. Mike was offering no resistance as his mouth was fucked hard. Matt couldn’t believe his once cocky dominant friend was letting another man treat him like that. With his free hand, the televangelist was spanking Mike’s bare ass. Mike’s pants were pulled down to his ankles revealing his black jockstrap . Matt couldn’t help but stare at his friend’s smooth, tan ass. Xavier was a lot more gentle with Andrei, stroking the bodybuilder’s black hair as Andrei’s head bobbed up and down on the large impressive cock. Matt’s own cock began to harden. He was so focus on the four men that he didn’t noticed the American senator coming up behind him, and started stroking his ass. “There you are, I been hoping to see you,” the senator spoked in a feminine, southern accent. The senator smell and sounded high. Matt felt the man’s hands on his muscular ass, stroking and squeezing the thick ass cheeks. It surprisedly felt good. He let out a deep masculine moan as the man’s hands moved lower and deeper between his ass cheeks. Matt found himself closing his eyes as his joggers were slowly eased down. Feeling the air touching his bare ass cheeks woke him up to his situation. “I have to go,” Matt said in panic as he pulled up his pants and ran out of the club. Confused Matt began to roam the resorts halls, until he spotted two men in lab coats ahead of him. The men look out of place in the grand elegant resort. He saw them turn down a hall, however, by the time he got to the hall, they were gone. It was surprisingly no doors for the two men to enter, just oddly a dead end. Curious Matt began to search the wall at the end of the hall for a hidden door. Sure enough as Matt turned an elegant gold light fixture, the wall opened. Matt cautiously followed the passage into a large lab. His eyes widen as he saw the Russian sailors from the submarine, strapped naked into exam those chairs. The 24 sailors each wore VR helmets over their eyes and ears, while wires were attached to their nipples. Cock shape hoses were in each sailor mouths. They were working their mouths in sucking motions as drugs were pumped into their systems. Pumps were attached to their cocks, keeping the virile sailors hard, while dildos were fucking their exposed holes. Each sailors bodies were shaved smooth. Matt at once realized they were being reprogrammed into perfect obedient slaves.