To look up at one with my stature. I felt weak, small and insignificant.His hands rose and grasped me ever so gently on my shoulders. I felt himpull m... close. My body rubbing up against his. Feelings of intense desirewashed over me in ways I was never able to imagine before. The robe I waswearing felt constraining, my nipples had hardened into sharp points thatcaught in the fabric.His hands solved one dilemma, sliding the robe off my shoulders to fall tothe floor. His hands moved about my body,. I had aroused on many occasions by her dominating attitude, bright red lips moving angrily with a fierce look on her eyes.Her brown dyed free flowing hairs swing from left to right when she got angry and her high heels helped her to show her ass tight and more pronounced than they actually were. I had masturbated a few times by imagining fucking this bitch by dominating her on the bed. I tried this domination thing with my girlfriend.Unfortunately, she couldn’t take it and that was the end of. The last was on the guy who was oldest. He had an 8 incher that was thick but, like Troy, had a huge orange sized knob on it. I was kneeling on the mattress and they surrounded me, slapping my face with their cocks. I could tell at least 2 of them had been drinking beer as well. The oldest spoke. He stated that Troy told them what a cock slut and faggot I was and they wanted to use me. He had me stand and they tied me spread out between the posts. They took the ball gag and blindfold from my. ..it's time." You'll be in my thoughts, Amber. But I'm not worried. I know you'll put on a great show. You go, girl!" Yeah. I will. I'm just not sure I want to." Tch." Jessie clicked her tongue. "No choice now. You go out there and show them how it's done."Amber allowed herself a tiny smile. "I sure will." She hung up the phone and walked to the door, opened it a crack and looked Damien over. "Would you please come in?"Damien looked her over in turn and liked what he saw. He smiled. "Thank you,.