I was walking around the parking lot when I saw this tall, beautiful woman coming toward me. She said her name was Reagan and asked if I wanted to go to a party of the century. Since I was bored and all of my friends were studying, I decided to give it a shot. After all, what could go wrong, especially if we buddied up?
During the car ride, I kept noticing a few things; I mean, she wasn’t old by any means, but she didn’t look as young as me. She was elegant and there was this undeniable seductiveness about her. Her dark clothes and makeup contrasted my bright blue shorts and pink top.
When we got there, it was dark; I wondered if people were hiding in the bushes because they thought we were cops. Anyway, a few guys stepped in front of the beams and came toward us. I was confused and didn’t know what to think. I looked at my companion, who had an evil grin on her face. There was nowhere to run. “Reagan?” I implored but couldn’t say anything else.
She forced me on the ground and instructed me to suck the gentlemen’s dicks; I wondered what power she had over them and why they didn’t want to gang up on her. The flashed their large cocks and I wasn’t sure that I would be able to take them in my mouth. Reagan told me that I’d better do it if I wanted to be alive at the end of the night. They took turns pounding me and Reagan would torture me while I was trying to keep consciousness. She’d grab ahold of my hair and push me full-force onto those ginormous cocks, making me choke and gag. At the end of the night, I was covered in cum and bruises. Someone must have dropped me back at my apartment because I woke up on the sidewalk and stumbled up to my room. I wasn’t sure why, but I felt a sense of longing for Reagan…as much as I felt terror. There was a certain amount of excitement, being used like that; and, I wondered if I’d ever had a thrill even similar to that one again. Daddy would die if he knew!
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