After he got an orange juice he stood watching the people as he waited. The floor was crowded as the dancers, stuttered by the strobe, morph...d from one move to another and interacted occasionally, one to another with coy looks as the postures continued. He felt awkward and angry. The one dance of the year and she wasn’t there. After half an hour he knew she wouldn’t be coming. Being stood up can be painful and it wasn’t the first time. He decided that it wouldn’t hurt this. When he got about half way in he laid more over me and put his hands on the floor. He was straddling me with his left hand down my left shoulder and his right hand down my right shoulder. Now I must say at this point that a tall ottoman or bed would not work here as the man must be able to reach the floor. Once he was all the way in he started to slowly fuck my ass. It felt so amazing. He slowly fucked me for a long time. I loved how this position felt. I was under his control as I couldn’t. Instead of being completely scrawnyand unattractive, my body was much more typical of your run inthe mill teenage girl. As I stared at my reflection, the realizationthat I was indeed cursed by Renee set in. I began to break downand cry once more."What am I going to do?!" I sobbed. "I can't live my life like this!I can't take it!"After a few minutes, I remembered about the antidote that I had totake to keep this nightmare from becoming permanent. I pulled oneof the small glass vials from my. We're just about to the last of the rods now." Ohh...yes!" she heaved as I worked the second to last dildo in and out of her accommodating backside now. When I pulled it out, her anus was stretched widely. The lube was working wonders as her asshole was nicely lubricated. Her outer ring was ruby red with inflammation. Surrounding her ring was an incredible set of gluteus muscles that elegantly guarded her most prized taboo opening. The darkness of her anus was sublime and very intriguing. Her.