Sometimes they fucked me in the toilets, sometimes they fucked me all night long while watching porn and playing with toys. Mom could see the lights o... in my bungalow and the see the strangers leaving. She never preached to me, she was a swinger some kind of 60’s beach camp in her youth.One day I went to a club with an old guy, who I picked up in a toilet and he took me into a sling room. There I was naked trembling in a sling with wrists and ankles strapped in, with my asshole exposed. He was. For some reason I had looked forward to a career in law enforcement, andwhile I pursued a pre-law degree, I sent my details to the FBI. Ireceived an encouraging response, but also an invitation to join theCentral Intelligence Agency. It was only a few years after 9/11 andthey were keen to recruit Arabic speakers for monitoring communications.The CIA paid for my studies, and I worked for them in minor roles in theNorth African section. I told my parents that I had received ascholarship but I. ”Bernard was puzzled. He’d expected to be put into a maid’s uniform. He’d seen a lot of that: men forced to wait on women, while being dressed as maids. There were plenty of restaurants where men were dressed as waitresses. There seemed to be plenty of women that liked seeing men humiliated in that way, although he found it a bit of a contradiction. If women were so superior, how was it a humiliation to be forced to look like one?This was different, though. Why was he being asked to put on the. As we chatted the talk turned more to ‘virtual’ sex with those imaginary naked people we yakked about. Male and female. Young and old. All colours. All shapes and sizes. After a while of this uninhibited chat, he suggested, “Why not drop those shorts buddy and swing free like me?” as the talk got hornier and more detailed. As he spoke he glanced down at his own cock. So having had a couple of beers by now, and losing my natural shyness, I stood up and removed my shorts. Apart from my boots and.