“There are no panties or bra…”“You won’t be needing them. Now get dressed.” As we drove, I dressed in the outfit Chris had provided: fishn...t thigh-highs, garters, a black sleeveless dress, and black pumps. I felt slutty…and sexy. He took me to an apartment complex and buzzed us in. When the door opened, I smelled cigarette smoke, but ignored it as the man behind the door introduced himself as Brian and invited us in. Chris motioned to a chair, and I took a seat. Brian lounged on the couch and. Others pushed some inside themselves.I know my dick didn’t even touch any of them, but there were those times where they pulled me out from inside one of the older girls right before I came and was then taken over the edge with their hand. Then again, I saw multiple times where one girl pushed her fuzzy clam against a well-creamed beaver.In the shower, I saw that seven of the nine girls who had eggs waiting had gotten pregnant. The other two were both sixteen but had someone pull me out before. She was using sharp needles and pushing them slowly in about a half-inch into Carol’s skin. She noticed Carol’s struggles when she slowly pushed the needle through each of her nipples and her pussy lips. When she stopped, Carol looked like a pin cushion. Wanting to capture her handiwork, she got her camcorder and videotaped Carol’s body. Carol seemed to have handled this pain rather well so now she turned to a new pain giver. She didn’t want to drive Carol away. The thought of losing this big. Though I have a girlfriend, we have never done anything more than a little light kissing that too on my insistence as she was a very conservative girl. So, naturally, I was was sexually very frustrated.The story begins at the end of my 1st year of college. I and a few of my friends decided to rent an apartment near our college campus as we were all not from the same city as our college. On the year-end break, everyone went home except me as I was doing an internship in the college lab.Now, as.