Why was blinking getting so hard? That's the last coherent thought that goes through your head as the room starts to spin and you stumble off of the dance floor. Looks like someone had a little too much to drink! As you nearly fall over, a good Samaritan catches you and steers you away from the crowd.
"Whoa, whoa, easy there man! You look like you need to sit down! Come on, let's get away from this noise.." You're completely incoherent by this point as the stranger leads you to a private room that contains little more than a dirty mattress. You don't even realize that you've been shoved onto it, splaying out with a groan as the world whirls around you.
Unbeknownst to you, that previous drink you consumed contained a combination of roofie and muscle relaxant! By this point they're coursing through your system and it's far too late to fight back. Moving, speaking, and resisting will be nearly impossible for the time being, so just lay back and relax, have a little fun as you're violated in the most depraved ways possible.