If I’m lucky, perhaps I never will. How are you feeling now?” “Better,” I said truthfully. “Stronger. I’d been dreading going back, but no... I feel I’ll be able to face it.” We stayed like that for a while, she cradling me and gently stroking and kissing me, I turning my face to kiss her in return. Presently she gave my shoulders a squeeze, then said briskly: “Now, here’s my plan for the evening. We’ll finish our beer, maybe have another drink or two, and I’ll re-heat the food and we’ll finish. Notrealizing what he meant, I started to gag as it hit the back of my throat.He pulled it back and said again, "Swallow now and hold that gullet open."I realized what he was trying to get me to do, so I swallowed and held mythroat open, and he eased his cock all the way in my mouth and deep in mythroat, and held it there for at least a full minute before pulling ithalf way out allowing me to breathe again. After about two more thrustlike that he started to move it in faster, hold for a minute. Back in the real world, a mental image of tiny Anastasia surrounded by big horny men put me to peaceful sleep.IIIAs the days went by, the game started to consume me. What started out as an escape ironically became a prison, a dark dungeon in which depravity was rampant. And weirdly enough, I loved every second of it. Well, almost every second. When I had to be offline, I started to pretend I was Anastasia. I ordered a blond wig and the second it was delivered (two weeks later), I ran to my room. Jason released Suzy and she fell forward with her tits on my chest, kissing me. She tasted of my cock and she must have been tasting her pussy on my tongue as we kissed. Jason climbed back off the bed and I rolled Suzy over to fuck her missionary style. While I was pounding my cock into her Jason moved up to her head so she could suck his cock.I lifted her legs over my shoulders so I could get in really deep which produced a muffled squeal from Suzy and she pushed her hips at me to get me even.