Bimbutu, with both arms effectively disabled, had no choice but to bow his head. "I submit." he stated bitterly."Victory, Kusmeth!" Kimagme called, an... the barrier around the octagon dropped into the floor with a thump as one of the med teams scrambled to treat Bimbutu's wounds. Kusmeth's fans cheered him mightily as he casually descended from the platform, waving with one hand and wearing a satisfied smile"Dinmeechi versus Kepo, in arena L, in three minutes!" The announcer called over the. I was looking like a ancient princess and also my pussy. I was looking at the big bulge in his shorts. I knew that he was also getting exited. He then started with my shoulders and then moved down to my breasts. I knew what he would do next. He took a generous amount of oil and stated massaging my left breast first from bottom to top and then back again by this time my nipples were erect. I have long, thick nipples and he started kneading them between his fingers slowly. It was wonderful. I. I knew I'd be seeing myself get used like this later, since they recorded everything, and loved to show it back to me, to keep me humiliated like they knew I now needed. This was the fourth, maybe fifth man who had come to use me, it was hard to tell. I didn't know who was using one or both of my holes at different times, even with differences in cocks. My senses were dulled in a fog, all that seemed to matter was that I be a good whore and take it. A whore... I was overwhelmed with the new. It wasn’t anything sexual or anything. We were both straight, and it was normal for us when we exhausted and trying to relax. We were both still dripping with sweat, and I got up to grab a towel so we could at least wipe our faces. I turned around to hand him the towel, and found myself face to face with Alex.“What’s up man? Need something?” I asked him.“Just you,” he said with a smirk.It was nothing new to make gay jokes like that at each other. We did shit like that to each other all the.