...9pm....A Change is beginning....Friday night, you are to go to a private party and you are going to be the guest of honor. You will come ready! Sha...ed. Hole greased. Clean. Arrive at 9pm. Side entrance.These were my instructions....I would get a call and for the address. These bastards really had me over a barrel. No idea what they looked like. No names. Voices...was all. But distinct. They had done their research on me. But why me??? Like they said, a thing. That is what I was viewed as. A. It was another saturday stuck indoors looking through facebook,wanking over all the young teen sluts from his area who's profiles weren't on private. He used to feel ashamed doing it,him being in his mid fifties masturbating over girls who were in there teens, but that was along time ago. James and his wife hadn't had sex for years and this was the only way he got his rocks off nowadays.' At least the bitch isn't here this weekend' he thought as he pumped his hard cock looking at some sluts in. At this point I figured I should just relax and enjoy it. I arched my back upwards and back down with the momentum of the pump, my moans were also getting louder. I love this! It felt like I was getting fucked and sucked at the same time. I closed my eyes and relaxed, enjoying the ‘extraction’, a while later, the room started to get noisy everyone was moaning and groaning from the pleasure. My eyes were closed as I tried to imagine a hot girl sucking me off, and then I felt it. I felt someone. ‘Caught myself a mermaid, gentlemen,’ he announced. The curious men didn’t really know what to make of her. Since her long hair was covering her face and his jacket everything else, except for a bit of shapely calf, they couldn’t formulate an opinion based on her looks. ‘Where’d you find her, Captain?’ another man shouted out, ‘She sure as hell ain’t no native, with that white skin.’ ‘Just found her in the woods,’ he told them, finally reaching his door, and walking inside the little one.