“Don’t be shy!” Smiled another man. Amy wasn’t listening. She was nervously playing with a ring on her finger and trying to tell herself to...pull herself together. Okay, she was ready now and looked up. She stood up, still with her coat tightly buttoned, ready to make a run for it, in case she needed to, and looked cautiously around the room at the ladies and men sitting around.“Hello!” She said “My name is Amy, I am 26!” She paused slightly then continued. “I, um, I am a slut!” She. I was then strapped down and Mistress Sandra filled the syringe with the d**g to make and keep me hard. I was further restrained by the Mistresses while Mistress Sandra injected the d**g into the side of my penis (Which had gone completely limp by now).I had three dominant nurses prodding and examining me. Their hands and the smell of their perfume made my cock stir again. I have large pointy nipples, so Mistress Sandra took advantage of that and licked and sucked them. My cock felt like it was. I had a long chat in private with Jenny. She was sorry that she had vanished from England and she explained to me that all her life she had wanted to be a nun. But I had woken up the woman in her and her need to please and serve a man was far stronger than her desire to be a bride of Christ. I was glad about that. I told her I loved her and wanted to marry her. She accepted and said we could marry in Russia as soon as the paperwork was all through. While we waited for the. I fell asleep and late in the night I heard a thud as if something had broken. I went out and saw that my aunt had hit the garage door with the car. I quickly rushed outside asked her to get off the car and parked. I smelled my aunt and she was drunk like a madwoman. I asked her why she has drunk like this and she started to blabber something. I helped her up and caught her hip and rested her hands around my shoulder. I felt her breasts for the first time.They were soft as a sponge.She was.