How do you feel right now?’ ‘Sexy. Relaxed. In love. Controlled.’ ‘Do those feelings make me feel comfortable?’ ‘Yes. It’s like they’r... all coming from the same place.’ ‘Good. Then why do you keep asking if I did something to you?’ ‘I think – I think that I want to give you more. Not in the day-to-day, but in our sex life. I think that I want to surrender, but I’m asking permission. I don’t know if it’s from you or from something in me.’ ‘Do you like it when I control you?’ ‘Yes! I like when. " I walked up to the shower and pulled back the curtain. "Besides," she said. "You just got a BJ, I'm not worried about you getting turned on by this." I stepped in and felt the barely warm water hit my chest. My sister was sudded up. "I don't know, Van's going again." My sister joked back, "Well if you feel the need to go again by all means grab the soap and tell me to step out." I closed the shower curtain and watched the water rinse off my sister's body. Water ran off her rounded nose. While being tied up I was looking around the basement and kept seeing more and more men coming down the stairs. There had to be at least 50 men there by now and it looked like more were on the way. All I heard was let’s fuck the Bitch and give her something to remember us by. All I kept thinking was (Please don’t let them hurt me!).I saw a few of the guys eating my pussy. Then I felt them penetrating my pussy and ass with their hard penis’s which I must admit felt well at first. I have no idea. The "small" bottom would have fallen completely off me. I am still only five feet four, and usually wear a size "0" or "1", depending on the designer. I settled for a suit that I could by as separates. The top (32B) is dark blue with lots of white stars. The bottom, extra small, is bright red and white vertical stripes. Becky said if I lay down in it, I will look like a flag, which is pretty much what the designers were thinking too. It's a pretty neat suit. My mom may think it is a bit too.