"You nod, appreciating the irony. The ship's resident 20th century scholar was, you found out later, disappointingly absent from your arrival on the s...ip. You, certifiably born in the 20th century, made your rather...unique entrance onto Voyager just hours after he left."So, you gotta tell me," he says. "I mean, I've been briefed, but I want to hear it from YOU."You smile, appreciating his attention, feeling somehow a kinship in an otherwise foreign environment. "Well, I was visiting a friend. .. Dean entered my backdoor and got busy using my cornhole to his own delight. Yeah, I loved sodomy, too, of course. Being sandwiched between Dean and Thandie was a truly delicious experience, particularly with the sight of her caramel bottom that surrounded my dick and squeezed it like a vice. Her moans became more primal and powerful with each thrust, as I went deeper inside her body every time.“Damn ... oh, fuck, meee!” Thandie screamed as I slid in and out of her tush, feeling Dean’s jizz. He would convince them that he was a real man bybringing an attractive girl, bound and naked, to their orgy. Only, justfor his amusement, that girl would really be a man - me!That evening was like some kind of bizarre dream. My arms, bound to myshoulders behind my back, had gone completely numb, so I felt only alittle discomfort from my bondage. But my emotional distress was simplyoverwhelming! As Bob escorted me into the large, secluded mansion wherethe orgy was in full sway, I felt the hot. "Well girls, we have our chef!" April giggled. "And we expect a goodshow, too." She playfully nudged Billie, with her elbow, unwilling to letgo of her thigh."Chef?" Billie asked."Yep. First girl to run out of wine makes breakfast for everyone," Lisareplied. "Hope you're a good cook, we're demanding women." She laughed.By the time the movie ended, nearly twenty minutes later, April wasasleep, her wine never finished. Billie had leaned back to more securelyhold her, gently stroking her hair since.