Having had a few drinks, my courage was a little stronger than normal so I approached her and asked if I could join her.She looked at me and smiled an... said " I don't think I would be much company tonight." I told her that I was alone, and would love to have a drinking partner; she could use me as a sounding board."I don't think you want to hear my troubles," she smiled at me."Well, I have big shoulders and would love to hear what's on your mind that would make you look so sad."She asked me to. If I lived to tell the story, well it would be one hell of a story. I felt my zipper go down and by dick burst free from the front hole of my boxers. But instead of the cool breeze from my apartment greeting it, a warm wet mouth did instead. As the lips encircled my dick a tongue seductively flicked across the head of my dick. My body tensed due to this action and if it wasn’t for the gag, I might have screamed out in delight.I felt a hand stroke my dick as it went in and out of that magical. His friends took thisas their cue to join in.The part of my mind that still worked was surprised by the lack of pain.I could feel their blows landing, but it all felt unimportant. I couldfeel my grip on consciousness fading. I was distantly aware of beingdragged through the club by my legs, seeing flashes of barely humanfaces leering over me. My head bumped sickeningly on each step as wewent up the stairs and out the back entrance.The cold night air started to bring me to. I could see there. Istepped into the skirt and put on a bra and a set of breast forms Ibought for this occasion. I then put on my satin blouse and tucked itinto my skirt. I then zipped up the back of the skirt and face themirror. A man's face stared out from the top of a female clothed bodyand I felt a flash of embarrassment. Not willing to turn back nowdespite my qualms, I sat on the small bench and zipped on my pointed toestretch boots with a 4 inch heel on each leg. As I stood on the tallheels, I felt a little.