There’s sort of an after-party with talking and drinking. But, you can leave any time.”“It sounds like fun,” Samuel said, looking at Evan. “...e’ll figure something out.” At 8 p.m. Saturday, Blaise led me out of my bedroom on a shiny chrome chain attached to a leather collar. The living room - and dining room - were full of nearly twenty men of various ages. What they saw this week was completely different from anything they’d seen before.I was wearing a pair of leather chaps, motorcycle boots,. Heading down stares he poured himself when he heard his wife calling him. Setting the box of cereal on the table he put the milk back in the fridge and headed up to their room.Once there he found Lexi Harris looking worriedly at her ass."Honey does my ass look fat to you?" Lexi askedThis was not the first time she had asked him this question and he had told her before that her ass was fine, not wanting to give away too much, but now something told him to take a chance.Acting like he was. It caressed my clit and rubbed it. By now I was panting and moaning hard bucking my body against my new lover. The pulsating tentacles and the sucking on my nipples and clit were giving me such a wonderful feeling I knew I was about to reach orgasm. The tentacles clearly knew this and increased their intensity. Finally with a scream I felt the orgasm tear through my body as I could no longer contain myself.Smaller tentacles appeared between my legs holding my outer and then inner labia open. Over the next month or so she and I fell into a rhythm of sex two or three times a week. The sex was different every time. Sometimes I was strong and dominant. Sometimes she was in charge. Sometimes she told me stories about her past while I fucked her. It was a great six weeks.One evening when I arrived at Maria's apartment, she announced that I had graduated to a new level. This seemed like a promising development! I walked into the apartment and realized that there were three other men.