"We can't call you Peter so have decidedto go with Priya." She ushered me to a gym area where I met up with mybemused and very uncomfortable looking ...olleagues. Actually we alllooked pretty hot. We were introduced to each other as Priya, Maria,Ella, Fiona and Bella. I guessed that was Michael, Eric, Frank and Bob.I suspected we had been pre-selected for our figures and looks as we allmade attractive women. It was very odd to see attractive women, knowingI was one and knowing that they all. She remembered the conversations in chat, so many men repeating how they wished they could dump their loads, squirt their cocks all over her breasts. She was surprised and amazed at that, everyone of them with the exception of one who wanted to squirt in her face instead, had shared with her their fantasy to do so. She'd never thought of her tits as being pretty, or something for men to drool over and fantasize about. But now she'd have to rethink that, reconsider."Would Peter?" She asked. “It means that I won’t say no. Not until this dare is done at least. You don’t have to ‘dare’. You would, um, own me, for the night. The panties are both a signal to you that I am your property or whatever, and a reminder to me that you are totally in charge, whatever happens. Um, no limits at all”She was glancing at his waist when she said that last part, not sure if he knew that or what but, he was quiet for a bit.“Look at me” he said after a minute. “Is he forcing you somehow? Are you under. ” said Smita in a pleading tone. Rahul jumped over her. Removed her bra very slowly, took one of the massive areolas in his mouth and started squirming it slowly.But after few minute sucking when milk was still not coming out. Rahul took a drastic measure to end the problem. He squeezed the whole lumpy mass of breast with hands and pressed his teeth’s hard on the areola and started sucking violently. Uh you little goblin…slowly…they are delicate…uuuuhh oh god…slowly Rahul….Don’t tear it apart,”.