I had to go through with it. It was just one night out of my whole life.She slowly eased her cock into my asshole. It didn't feel pleasurable in any...way. It hurt a lot. I knew I had to try and relax because it would hurt more if I was tense. I tried to think about things that made me happy. This was not something I ever wanted to do. I liked the girl. She just happened to be a trans-gendered girl. She was beautiful and she had a dick. I had to let her fuck me. I just thought of. Instead of dressing super fancy and such, students dressed really crazy and fun, and a lot more casual than for a real prom. It provided students who felt disconnected from prom culture to express their lifestyle preferences. Morp participants not only wanted their evening to be fun and enjoyable, but which also served as an assertion of solidarity and legitimacy of their social difference. Moreover, in keeping with the reversal concept, the girls ask the guys to go with them.So it was no. Now so natural i always start to feel the pleasure faster and faster after each fucking, stretch up to be his cunt ''you feel good baby boy?''i nod yes looking at him, holding my legs up for him , offering my ass to daddy''i have a surprise sexy boy cum and ill show you''he fucked me hard and deep , trying to make me cumi was so close i could feel itand he went deep , short pumping on my spot making me squirt and call me a bitch''good bitch good bitch''i look empty and small, trying to stop him. As everyone laughed. My bf looked over at his mate who was leading the whole thing; with his finger he drew a 180 degree circle. I didn’t know what it meant but before I could digest what the meaning, three of the guys picked me up and turned me upside down. One guy held my waste and two other guys pulled my legs apart holding them open. I was shocked and felt so exposed. Upside down, panties stuffed in my mouth spread open and out of control of the situation. They girls cheered again at this.