A couple of times they tried to get two at a time in my mouth or my pussy. They managed to wedge two cocks in my mouth a couple of times. But eventual...y they gave up trying to get two cocks in my pussy at the same time. I was just too small, too tight.They enjoyed hurting me. But apparently the effort to stuff an extra cock or two in one of my orifices caused them discomfort so they stopped trying.At last it was time for the final indignity. I'm not sure how many, but the last group of men,. The women had rejected himutterly, saying that they had as gladly defile themselves with a he-goat as to lie with him; more, that they could scarce distinguish himthere from. The which secretly delighted me, for his unwise lusts hadcaused us trouble during earlier stages of our journey.When we returned to our ship at the end of our visit, the sailors thenlaughed at our earlier ignorance and shared with us certain storieswhich they had heard regarding Kylieans; most of which are not suitableto. He understood what I needed at that moment and it wasn't sex. It wascompassion and understanding coupled with physical closeness. He heldme and let me sob as I pressed my face into his chest.After that I curled up in his arms. I cuddled up to him and spent thenight wrapped in his arms, him naked and me, with a tampon stuffedbetween my legs, wearing just a pair of stained black lace panties. Itfelt wonderful to be with him yet also deeply disappointing to havemissed an opportunity like. This time, the headache came on during school, and Mom had to pick me up and bring me home. By the time I got home, I was in so much pain that Mom managed to get me into bed and feed me one of the new pain pills. By this time, I simply didn’t care what she did as long as my head quit hurting. She could have shot me and I would have been grateful for the relief from the pain in my head.I went to sleep and began to dream almost immediately. As before, I knew that I was dreaming and could follow.