I groaned with each of the next five strokes, feelingthem split me in half, like a fish being gutted, its entrails being pulledfrom its body. My finge...tips and toenails bore into the mattress so deeply,I'm sure I tore the sheet covering it. When the vibrator resumed again after stroke 30, I renewed my determinationto focus the best I could on the pleasure. At about number 45, the pain suddenlydissipated and all I felt was the warmth of the room, the fullness of my orifices,and the ecstasy. Things went wrong from the start, she invited me in and I immediately started yelling at her and calling her names, she was stunned to say the least but not intimidated at all, she denied it and I slapped her hard across the face only to be met with a fist to the stomach and one on my ear as I was on my way to my knees gasping for air. While on my knees trying to catch my breath she f***ed me onto my stomach and sat on me, I didn’t know scotch tape could be so strong but my wrists were taped. I got to the door and it was an inward opening door and therefore I couldn't leave without first walking towards him. He said, "Where are you going? You haven't eaten your lunch." Then he rushed at me so quick it startled me. He grabbed my shoulders and forced me to my knees. I looked up at him waiting for him to say that he was just fucking with me and that I was a faggot or something. Instead he grabbed underneath my chin and around my jaws and squeezed so that my mouth was forced open.. As much fun as everyone had there was a very likely chance they'd be doing it at Litha ... even if it was a bare two months away. Pagans ... any excuse for a party.People were given to understand that the circle in the glade in the woods would be closed Monday night and those who were staying were invited to participate. This too would be fairly simple ... based on the idea it's a lot easier to send the gods home than it is to summon their help.Monday, the second of May, the people who wished.