I could see they were all beaten up pretty bad. Three had casts on atleast one limb, and all were severely bandaged. They also grew big smileson their...faces as they surrounded me. To my masculine horror, the men eachkissed me on the cheek or forehead. It was balanced out better when thewoman I had saved also kissed my forehead, her bosom pressing into myface. I had to resist the urge to touch her as she profusely thanked mefor saving her life. She kissed my hand and placed it carefully back. If you’d like to leave a message, I can put you through to her voice mail.”She sounds young and sexy and I wonder if you’ve fucked her the way you’ve fucked me, and if you use her the way you use me. Does she desire you, and why the do I care so much.“Ma’am?”So the bitch thinks I’m old and confused and to be smiled at patiently because you’ve fucked her more recently than you’ve fucked me.“Shall I connect you?”Our last connection was in the ladies room of your building, and you pushed me down. MY MOST WEIRD FANTASY I do not know when I realized that I am a submissive soul and some but bicurious. I try to recall how it happens. It all started two years back when I used to surf web to read vanilla sex stories. However, one day when I was browsing catalog of story site I found a word BDSM and then I want to about that word. Therefore, I search about this word and then came to know about it and I am very impressed to all that reading and wanted to read BDSM stories. Therefore, I started. One particular day we had walked miles and my friend said he was going to take a nap before we set out for the evening. I was still wide awake and feeling particularly horny so I decided to cool down and take a dip in the pool. I slipped on a pair of ordinary shorts without any underwear underneath, threw a towel over my shoulder and headed for the pool.The pool was situated on one side of the motel and surrounded on the other 3 sides by shrubs. As I walked up to it I noticed that I was alone,.