Time had helped to dim some of the memories. As soon as he had used the remote to deactivate the protective system and stepped into the camp, they flo...ded back full force. He was taken to another time, another world. He almost expected GMG1 Yoshita’s voice over his shoulder saying, ‘Holy shit, Lieutenant.’ Yoshita was dead now, fused with the rusted vehicles and the other colonists that had manned a barricade, thinking themselves protected by the steel barrier. He and Yoshita had been the only. .. A harmless game of cross-dressing and self-bondage gone terribly... Right? After all, isn't thiswhat I was fantasizing about, sitting on the chair in my tight outfit,hooded, plugged, gagged and bound by my own hand, right before I heardmy motel room door open?A large ring gag is holding my mouth wide-opened, and a second, long,penis-shaped gag is inserted into my gagging, moaning mouth, and Icannot deny my abusers, because I was the one, who dressed up in kinky,girly clothes, double-gagged. .. well, evil. I looked into the gateway, and shuddered. A dark robed and cowled figure stood within the gate, and looked out at us. I shuddered as I felt its regard.It said something in a language I didn't know, and the man responded. He stepped behind the woman and shoved her into the gate. With a scream of pure terror she was caught by the figure and seemed to melt into it, her screams cut off abruptly.The thing, figure, laughed and tried to step through the gate. Still something held it in. He sucked it too and I saw a moment of ecstasy on his face. Then we washed my pussy with his tongue. We both couldn’t believe that the first time we did so much like as if we were experts. It was mainly because we were porn maniacs and huge visitors of ISS.So yeah, after he ate my pussy I wanted to make him happy too. We dried our self and I told him to wait nude on bed for me. He was lying there. I wore his favorite T-shirt (his own T-shirt, not mine) with no undergarments and went to him with.