“Alright then, slut,” said one. More laughter. Belt buckles and zippers and shoes.A finger forced deep in her cunt. Then two. Then three.“Mwwwwu...ph!”“Stretch her fucking holes.”Four. Her cunt was contorting. She writhed against the restraints. It felt an entire fist in her cunt - her stupid, slutty cunt. That dumb fucking hole that was all she was worth.The hand retreated. Then, a voice above her. Intimate, but loud enough for an audience.“You’ll never know my name. You’ll never see my. Once she had bottomed out she sat still for a few moments while another man stepped forward and gave his piece of paper. She looked at it, smiled up at him and then she opened her mouth and the man stepped forward and his cock went into her mouth. She gripped his ass with both hands and sucked his cock as she began to raise and lower herself on the black man.I lost sight of Phyllis as other men crowded around her and began stroking her tits, ass and legs. Then John, I assumed that it was John. ..as her "bush"indicated), and called her a real slut! She joined our table, and askedwhy I was wearing a chastity belt. My mother was quick to point out thatthe belt was to hide the fact that I still had my cock!Gwen gasped, and asked, "Does he/she still have a functional cock?"My mother responded, "That is why we make him/her wear that chastitybelt!"Mother added, she/he loves receiving anal sex from a man, eating pussy,and giving "Blow Jobs" to a male cock!Gwen looked at me, and said, "You. ....... It so happened that one day I would be walking to her end of town, as we wandered toward her home, she started to talk about her Ex-husband, touching my arm as she blethered on about how she was lonely and hadn't really interacted with others for a long time, her hand touching mine momentarily by accident or so I thought, her house nearing, Kate asked me in for a "cup of coffee" now she knows I hate coffee, opening the door she walks into the living room, I shut the door as she sits.