It was midnight and the place was ready to close. I wasn't' ready to stop drinking or dancing. I was feeling wonderfully warm and sexy. So, on the way...home, I placed my hand on his thigh and leaned over to whisper in his ear, "Let's go to the Fox Club". He smiled and turned the car around, knowing that this would be a night to observe, and hopefully remember. The Fox Club was a strip club - one of many around town. I'd enjoyed myself a few times at strip clubs here and there, watching a sexy. He was standing up, so he presented a relatively large target. Keith aimed carefully, taking note of the fact that he was shooting up. The bolt caught the man in his left kidney, not an immediately fatal blow, but one which caused the man to topple over and roll to the bottom of the dune.Keith quickly reloaded and looked for his next target. This time, Keith aimed even a little higher and hit the unfortunate man between the shoulder blades. He was killed instantly, and this was the result that. Everything still is a little fuzzy from that night, but that moment is one of the things that is still crystal-clear to me. I remember being so shocked that I was getting fucked, but I was still dripping wet and - I’m still ashamed to say it - moaning out my arousal. I fucking came getting raped over that toilet.The first guy to fuck me didn’t last much longer than I did; he pulled out of my tight cunt and came all over my plump ass. I thought I had a bit of a reprieve from that guy, I vaguely. You were told to submit and you would be returned to town fully dressed and with all your possessions. Refuse and you would be returned to town naked and without anything to identify yourself.’ ‘Slut you are free to change your mind if you wish.’ ‘No Mistress your slut submitted of her own free will and will honor that submission.’ ‘You say that you have submitted and yet your Mistress thinks that seeing you still think of your previous life you have not completely submitted. Now your Mistress.