Rachelle Summers headed out for a night out in the city, but when the rain storms came she found herself taking shelter in a strange night-club. There was something in the air that just made her shed her inhibitions - along with most of her clothes, leaving her in just her satin camisole and shorts. It somehow seemed the most natural thing in the world to give in to the elemental thing that was the attentions of the club patrons, and she found herself taken back in to the back room of the club, tied tight on satin sheets almost in the manner of a horror film virgin sacrifice. What sort of t...

Rachelle Summers headed out for a night out in the city, but when the rain storms came she found herself taking shelter in a strange night-club. There was something in the air that just made her shed her inhibitions - along with most of her clothes, leaving her in just her satin camisole and shorts. It somehow seemed the most natural thing in the world to give in to the elemental thing that was the attentions of the club patrons, and she found herself taken back in to the back room of the club, tied tight on satin sheets almost in the manner of a horror film virgin sacrifice. What sort of trouble had she gotten herself into this time? The rhythmic beats of the music and the sound of the thunderstorms roared in her ears, overpowering her senses, making her a primal creature, helpless prey in the path of predators....