I became grateful for the old "classics", re-reading my favorite stories kept the walls of the void from closing in.Every night, like my poor fellow a...dicted kinsmen, I could be found at my computer gleaning through new stories. We are constantly searching for that new "classic", always hoping to find one, bringing relief to the drought of many disappointing nights.An idea for a new story came to mind and I thought 'If others can try their hand at writing, why not me.' I knew the stereotypes. It was an occasion that she longed for, an invitation of acceptance and her reply was positive, in fact very positive, for in her mind she was determined to make herself acceptable to these men, no matter what the cost. 'Surely one of them will take a liking to me and consider me of some worth to make a permanent relationship', she thought.Whether it was just a slip of concentration or whether she was so used to having to do things for herself, she reached down to retrieve her handbag and in so. I was whip on my ass a couple of times then my hands where untie an my hands was tied up real fast and I was slam against the metal table “you better spread your legs” I try to spread my legs when I didn't spread them open in time a this long whip was hit against my legs all I saw was red lashes that was going to be cuts. Once my legs spread open all the way the tall one stood in front of me the tall man move closer to the metal table and ram his dick in me “what the fuck” I yell. Instead she had me stand then bent over till I could grab my ankles bending at the waist. She lifted up the short white ruffles skirt that was barley covering my thong panties. While I was bent in this position Britney turned me so my ass pointed toward the table of men. I knew that they would be seeing my thin purple thong help hold my clear butt plug in and the strings hanging out of my pussy that when to my Ben Wa balls. The guys all cheered on the sight. A soon as Britney began to play with.