For probably the next six months she was my fantasy. Until then, i had had very little interest in girls. After than, i wanted to be near her. I wante... to touch her. I wanted to smell her.I guess she enjoyed the attention I gave her because after about a month she started facilitating my fantasies by often inviting me to go along with them on dates. My brother didnt seem to mind, but by that point he was getting a nightly attention, so he would have done anything she asked.While my brother was. After all, you don't feel loose when you are wearing a snug corset,don't you?The girl woke up feeling, at least, very odd. Fear kicked as sheremembered and discovered her new state. Dan was there and took his timeto explain her predicament. Roles were reversed, as she soon discovered.Six month later, she was still suffering the same fate. Bound verticallyto a pillar in Dan's bedroom, she was aroused continually, stimulated bytwin vibrators in her openings. Suction clamps kept her. I am actually turned on watching the big tool disappear between my legs as she rams it into me, filling my ass. Each time she pulls out, my ass aches to be filled again.This fucking, by the three women lasts well over an hour, as I can watch the clock in my new position. When they finally finish using my ass, it is almost 6 (AM or PM?). I am so tired, I am thinking it is 6AM on the fourth.As the women step aside, two of the men are ready to go again. One slides underneath me, and inserts. By the time we got there, the dance floor was moving so we didn't waste anytime getting out there.Dave and I danced together for a while. You don't meet a lot of white boys who can dance, but Dave is one of them. We danced for a while, and Dave went to the bathroom while I went to the bar.I hadn't been at the bar for more than a few minutes when a cute college-boy offered to buy me a drink. I smiled, said "yes you may", and we took our drinks over to one of the couches in the corner of the.