I don't know how many times my anus was invaded and flooded or how much come I had swallowed. I feared that I was not going to survive the out come an... if I did I knew I would no longer be the same. After a while I could tell if I had been sodomized by the same penis, some were extra large and others were just large enough for me not to be discomforted. I do know that all the cocks that entered my ass fucked till they flooded my butt with their fluids. On the other hand the ones that entered. Roger entered first. It was a typical interview room. There was a wooden library table in the middle, and the recquiset three chairs. As usual there was a single chair on one side of the table and two on the other. Roger took the chair on the left side. He noticed the hand cuff ring on the edge of the table. ‘What, no cuffs?’ Roger asked. ‘Not this time,’ Lois said. ‘Today we are all good cops.’ ‘That remains to be seen,’ Lois was close to Rogers age maybe a year or two less. She was. I licked it, feeling the enchantment spirits inside. “But pleasure, that is so much harder to resist.”Her eyes narrowed as I let go of the dildo. It floated in the air and then darted at her, leaving a trail of purple light. It pressed between her thighs bound tight, sliding straight for her pussy. Moon's face contorted as the tip reached her cunt and pressed into her depths. Her back arched, her lovely, bound breasts jiggling, the nipple clamps wagging. Pain crossed her face, her nipples. She also jokes that I’m pretty normal, considering the amount of drugs she did during her first trimester. Didn’t notice she was pregnant.Dozy cow.Anyhow, she has managed to sort her life out. Married a bank manager called Kevin, who is as boring as he sounds.Boring is good for my mum: uneventful keeps her away from the drugs.Mostly.Anyhow. When my mum got married to the bank manager, I inherited a stepsister, Carrie, or as I liked to call her ‘that bitch’. As in that bitch ate my pizza (didn’t.