"You should try that shit then." He said pouring another couple of shots. "Don’t knock it till you had some big black dick inside you. You never kno... you may just be a bigger freak than Jackson was. And trust me if you are, shit i got brothers all around who would love to nail a sweet ass like yours." He said casually. "I guess" was all i could muster having serious flash backs of the night before where i rode my dildo in the shower for an hour. "Bro don’t even try to front you know you thought. ” I reluctantly stood up, not believing what I was about to do. As I stepped into the doorway entering the living room, I saw the ladies sitting on the couch. My wife asked the ladies if they wanted a show and they said definitely. My wife walked me to the middle of the living room where I was now standing totally naked. She proceeded to sit down with the other ladies. She started telling me to stroke it because they wanted a show. I slowly grabbed hold of my cock and started stroking it. "*I did as I was told. This was when you last saw me, my love, nine yearsago. When I, and others like me disappeared. Vanished from the world ofmen.The mental changes were not enough. Soon, the physical changes began...*I was lying on my bed, when the first changes began. My senses hadalready acutely improved, and I had developed vision deep into both theultraviolet and infrared. Suddenly, the world flared into a white-hotagony, until I fainted. The world faded into a blessed relief. For me subspace is almost an altered state. I seem to lose all sense of what is around me, the only thing that exists is what I’m doing and what is being done to me. It’s a very freeing state, and I think that this is the reward that many those in BDSM seek.He slowly tied the other end of each rope to a corner of the bed, I heard him say softly “It really is too bad this isn’t a four poster bed, but we’ll make due” and I let his words create an image in my mind of four columns of wood, the.