It was hot inside the leather helmet. The rest of him was cool, dressed only in the white satin lingerie set and nylons. The laced-up leather hood was...pierced only by two small breathing holes below his nostrils, and a mouth-slit which was firmly zipped shut. He knew if he thought too much about this he risked beginning to panic. His mind would scream for escape and freedom, his lungs would pump air madly, imagining suffocation. The hood was not only laced up and tied off, the laces unreachable. Then I exited my house to thecar so I can pop one of my tires on the car. I smoothed out my skirt andwalked towards Steven's house ringing the doorbell.As Steven opened the door, I shivered at the lust in his eyes looking me upand down. "May I help you Miss?"I smiled coyly and responded, "Well like I totally hope so. My name'sTiffany. I have a flat tire and I need to use a phone?"Smiling lustfully, Steven opened the door to let me in to the house. As Iwalked past him, I rubbed my breasts. I felt the other cock touching my cheek so i grabbed it and switched to sucking him . back and forth i went as i felt someone touching my ass . i looked back to see a young mexican stud poking his brown cock at my asshole. he shoved it in with one stroke to his balls. i sceamed around the young black boner i was suckig on and he shot his load in my mouth at the same time. i dont remember all that went on but i was forced to suck many black and mexicans penises and drink many loads of sweet. Merely a guy looking for what i wanted. And finally being Man enough to go for it.We set a date at a local Alternative bar for friday. When i woke up that morning i already had butterflies... and thoughts swirling through my head."What if my buddies found out?" i thought , what if I'm gay?" was another ...the longer the day ran and the closer the time to meet the more freaked out i became.I actually walked 3 miles to the bar just to try to clear my head. I stood across the street staring into.