I knew then that I was about to be gangbanged for the second time in 12 hours. Used as a receptacle for cum and my mouth used as a piss bucket. Tears ...tarted streaming down my face at my abject humiliation but at the same time I was happier than I had been for a long time. I had finally found my place in the world. As a receptacle for other men’s body fluids. A toy for others pleasure. Before the day was out I had been fucked by a total of 35 men nearly all of them strangers, my belly was full. "The k**s left and soon Jim was back in a pair of sweats and a jacket. We waited five more minutes and Kate never returned. I went to her room. The door was locked."Kate, open the door and get out here. We're ready to start," I explained."Go to hell!" hollered Kate through her door."This sounds like typical teenage rebellion," I announced loudly to myself, and my TV audience, as I raised my foot and kicked in the door.Kate was standing by her bed in stunned silence. She had changed into some. ”“I’m glad you understand me. If you say, ‘Yes Sir’, you’ll do fine little one. Now get naked, pull back the comforter, get a towel from the bathroom to put down under you and get on the bed.”She did as she was told but laid down and spread her legs, expecting me to climb in between them.As I removed my clothes I instructed her, “Now rub that sweet pussy of yours. I want to watch you play. I want to see what you might do to encourage some of the competitors to dress in the smaller suits. I. "Any big plans for the summer?"I shook my head. "Not really. I've got a part-time job as a waiter lined up to get some spending money. I plan on a pretty quiet summer."Hank and I chatted about his experiences in the theater, as my Mom scurried about the kitchen preparing dinner. She interjected a helpful comment now and then, but otherwise she let Hank and I break the ice on our own. I quickly grew to like him. It seemed to me that Mom made a good find.As Hank and I talked, I discreetly watched.