“Oh my god Jon. I’ve never felt this full. I’m going tocum. I’m going to cum with Dave’s cock in my ass. You’llnev...r know how that feels.” Saying that. Feeling Dave’s cock all the way up my ass.I came. I came hard. I started screaming. “Fuck my ass. Fuck it hard. Fuck myvirgin ass. Give me your cum. Fill my virgin ass withyour cum.” I started fucking Dave’s cock with my ass more than hewas fucking me. Jon just watched. I came. “She’s picked up an admirer, from the looks of it.”Mark rushed to the porthole window. “Fuck!” he said.I moved into the passenger seat to get a better view. I recognized the girl immediately. She was outside the bar, talking to a man. Suddenly the man tried to kiss her, simultaneously grabbing her ass. She pulled away and slapped him. He started yelling at her. We couldn’t hear any of it because, as I later learned, Mark had had the van all but soundproofed. Jean rolled her window down an inch. All of the characters exist, and most of the events have occurred. This is an important story. It’s about sex and slavery, but it’s also about your life, and my life, and how we get through it all. It’s an experiment, but it’s also a manifesto. This has all happened for a reason. I want to change people for the better, and if I have to enslave some people to do it, well, that’s what I’ve done. Are you curious about me? Well. I’ll tell you more about myself a little later. But first, I want to. I had dreamed about him sexually so many countless times that this just seemed un-real. Instead of fighting it my body reacted where my mind was frozen still in shock. He began kissing me with more need and I lost all control my hands flew down to the hem of his shirt yanking it up and over his head. I had never realized just how built he was until that moment as I slowly ran my hands down his chest and across his abs. His hands slid their way down to pull my shirt up and off exposing my size.