Sarah wasn't as reserved as before; she looked like a completely different person now. Her lips were puffy from the rough cocks pounding her mouth, and her eyes were glazed over as if she had just consumed some intensely heavy liquor.
Seeing the state that they were in, Oliver shook his head before turning towards the girls and telling them, "Can you help these two get dressed and ready to leave? I think they're still in a daze from all the drinks and sex."
Brenda chuckled at Oliver's comment. "Sure thing, Oliver. Leave it to us." Then she walked over to where Ron was standing with his pants down while Rebecca helped Sarah stand up and get dressed properly again.
While they were busy doing so, the two muscular men also recovered from their orgasms. As soon as they noticed what was happening, they frowned and spoke to Oliver in displeased tones.
"Who do you think you are? Taking away our toy? Do you know what we'll do to you?" One of them threatened, with his gaze glaring daggers at Oliver.
The second muscular man looked at Oliver's girls, who were helping Ron and Sarah get dressed, and chuckled before speaking up as well, "It seems that your girls are quite beautiful, huh? Why don't you let us have some fun with them too before leaving? We promise to treat them well."
Oliver didn't even look at them or pay any attention to their words and just waved his hand without care.
Upon seeing this, the two muscular men were outraged by Oliver's nonchalant attitude towards them, so they both stepped forward, ready to teach him a lesson for disrespecting them.
But before they managed to do anything else, many security guards surrounded the two of them and dragged them away forcefully.
This happened so suddenly that they didn't even get to understand what had just transpired before their bodies were thrown onto the ground outside the club, lying in a pile together like garbage.
Meanwhile, Ron seemed to have snapped out of his trance. He glanced around and blinked in confusion, trying to figure out where he was and what just happened to him.
Sarah, on the other hand, seemed quite dazed and didn't appear to know what was going on anymore. She simply stood there like a puppet that had its strings cut while her eyes were unfocused, showing no signs of comprehension whatsoever.
"Did they put some kind of heavy aphrodisiac inside her drinks?" Oliver wondered after looking at Sarah's condition and noticing how much different she looked from the usual reserved self she presented to everyone.
Emma nodded her head at Oliver's question and replied, "Looks like they did. Otherwise, there's no explanation for her being so out of it." Then she turned around and started dragging Sarah out of the bar with one hand holding onto her.
Ron seemed concerned about Sarah as well and rushed over to her side. He wrapped one arm around her waist, helping support her weight. "What's wrong with her? I thought she was enjoying herself just a moment ago..."
He tried to recall how the evening progressed but couldn't remember anything except Sarah drinking a glass of alcohol given by one of the muscular men and continuing to enjoy her time.
Maya gave Ron a disapproving look and shook her head. "You should keep a better eye on your girlfriend. Don't you know that there are people out there who might try to intoxicate girls with incredibly strong aphrodisiacs to get their way with them in clubs? Although this club is supposed to be a sex club, and you can get down and dirty with your partner on the dance floor without needing to worry about such things, you don't know how things are and who might be targeting your girlfriend as prey to take advantage of her. And look at Sarah's current condition! You let someone give your girlfriend those dangerous drinks! This could have ended horribly! Do you realize that!?"
Ron opened his mouth as if he wanted to refute Maya's words, but no words left his mouth because he knew she was right. This was his fault. If only he was a bit more careful, he wouldn't have let Sarah end up like this.
"Ron, I know you're into watching other guys with your girlfriend, but you should at least try to look out for her as well." Oliver gave Ron a pat on his shoulders with a firm look. "Your girlfriend's safety comes first over your sexual fantasy. Remember, always make sure your partner is with someone you can trust at all times. Otherwise, accidents like this one might happen in the future. And who knows what kind of consequences will ensue? Just be more careful next time. Got it?"
Ron nodded his head and apologized for his carelessness to both Oliver and Maya. He swore to never let this happen to Sarah again. He loved her too much to see her end up suffering because of such an incident.
"We should take her to a hospital." Emma suggested as she helped support Sarah's body with one arm. "Who knows what kind of potent substance they used to spike her drinks? It could be something harmful for her body and health."
Oliver nodded at Emma's words and then led the group out of the club towards their vehicles parked outside.
There were already guards on standby there waiting for them, ready to drive them back to their destination.
They climbed into separate cars and were then soon heading towards the hospital, where Sarah could hopefully receive proper treatment for whatever heavy intoxicant was in her system.
However, just after driving for a few minutes, suddenly they heard the sound of loud engines revving nearby, and before they knew it, multiple black cars pulled up and surrounded theirs on each side, blocking their way.