"Well do you think that little pale maggot in your underpants is enough to satisfy anyone?" She then asked."No I am a pour excuse for a male specimen...." I replied. "Tell me why you are not allowed to actually fuck a woman?" She furthered the interrogation. "Because I am a white boy, and under no circumstances should white fags every get pussy." ...and why is that?" She asked."Because of the natural order." Good answer!, Now why don't you get your face down there, and lick my pussy." She smacked. My heart was beating like a hummingbird’s and my breathing became quick and shallow. I was lightheaded and overwhelmed with the prospect of what I intended. I could no longer deny myself as my animal lust took over. I knew what a risk I was taking but couldn’t stop. My shaking hand moved gingerly over the expanse of his hairless torso. I gently pinched one of his quarter sized pink nips as my hot mouth moved over the other. I had never been so turned on before in my life.I slowly inched my body. "With being stood in the centre of the room, the boys had access to my whole body, front and back, with my arms and legs wide apart and I soon had hands all over me, squeezing and caressing every inch of my near naked skin. It was delicious torment, making me more and more aroused and unable to even touch myself to relieve the need for a climax.With legs and arms secured so wide apart, I was completely helpless to stop them from doing anything they wanted. It was not long before they noticed. The air was warm, humid and filled with a spicy aroma of grilled meat and seasoning. The Plaza was filled with restaurants and cafes. A few restaurants occupied parts of the main floor, but most were located along the sides. Not surprisingly, many featured live spittings or other entertaining ways of cooking your meat alive. Guests filled the tables and there was a pleasant background noise of laughter and girl screams; some real and many faked. What horrors could be experienced on the other.