I was surprised to find two of the other pledges were gay. Their names were Ryan and Marcos, and they seemed weirdly different from each other. Ryan...was scrawny and short, and he hardly said a word. Marcos was a baseball player, and he seemed to want to tell his life story; he talked my ear off about his family, his friends, his classes, and anything else he could think of.I’d never met a gay couple before, so I wasn’t quite sure what to make of them. They were both good-looking guys, so. My breath catches as you rub its smooth-rounded tip up and down my cunt, and then you ease it into me, as my juices gush to lubricate its inward journey. You corkscrew it from side to side with deftly practiced twists of your wrist, and with each motion it sinks in another millimetre, stretching my pussy to adult capacity.Now the point of the vibrator has reached my hymen, and – like your finger before it – it teases and stretches against it, but carefully avoiding the force that would tear. "It's right there on the dresser. I could get it for you, but I seem to have a problem." Wh-what?" I need to fuck you." Then just DO IT!" Her nerve finally shattered.I slapped her face. "Shut up! I don't want another word of disrespect, or you'll never feel that needle." F-forgive me." She dripped tears directly onto the bed."I need you to beg me, bitch." Please, m-master," The word did please me. "Let me give you release." That's right my sweet, slave, bitch. Again, but with feeling this. " He grinned. "Then used it to schedule a day to myself - which is what I really wanted." Oh." I looked around the table. "So this works for you all?" There was more nodding as they all looked around to see if anyone disagreed. "Zane, you don't feel slighted?"He shrugged. "You don't actually fuck me a lot, but you use me especially for nasty things. That's what a slave is for." Nasty like what? Yeuhan asked."Well, for one thing, he always has me clean the sperm from everyone's rectum with my.