I want you to get gang-raped and abused by a gang. I’m turned on by the idea of your being in pain. And I’m even more aroused by the fact that you...can hear this so calmly.You can tell me anything. You can do anything to me. Anything at all. I mean it.The first guy would jam his cock up your ass.Fuck my ass.I read somewhere that seventy percent of women experience pain in anal sex.Yes, that’s true.I’ve never had anal sex in real life. I don’t know if I ever will, because of that. But that makes. "At least you won't have to worry about learning how to dress like a woman." His former self snickered as he picked the half naked mannequin body up and carried it into the store. He was carried up an elevator and set down as the elevator began upward."Your new owner is upstairs." The new Steve spoke to his former body as they reached the top floor. He was then carried down a long hall to an officer. "He will find you nothing more than what you appear to be."The owner of the store looked up. He. As we packed up Antoine said "Nice chatting with you -- have fun tonight" and Cat shot back with "What about the co-stars?" "Really, I though you were k**ding." She looked at me and then handed Antoine her key card and said "Room 220". Cat didn't actually think they would show, but was so turned on by the idea that she started touching herself saying "are you going to film Antoine fucking me?" She was so wet and had a look of ecstacy in her eyes. And then the knock at the door came. They both. Her hands moved lower and lower, he stood rigid in embarrassment as she now reached his pubic region. He felt her hands through the towel gather his testicles, holding each in turn, carefully dry it. Then, balancing them in the palm of one hand, she took his penis in the other. With bated breath he felt her bare hands curl around his penis shaft, feeling him up and down. His sudden intake of breath excited her. She held his now slowly hardening shaft in her hand, her eyes shining with.