It was as though my very existence depended on it. As I thought about the glass full of sperm, I got a second wind and began pleasuring cocks with re...ewed vigor. As the number of men who hadn't came in the glass became less and less, I had finally reached the moment I had been waiting for: only one hard cock stood between me and my prize, a glass containing the warm babybatter of 23 men!I became possessed, like a sex-crazed maniac. The only thing I cared about was that cum and I was using. "After I had managed to extricate myself awkwardly from the back of the car I found myself standing before my captor. He said, "I'm going to untie you for awhile and give you a chance to go to the bathroom. If you try to run I swear I'll make you regret it." With that he abruptly took the clamps off my poor tortured nipples. The pain was so sudden and intense that I sank to my knees on the cold concrete floor. Ken began unwrapping the bandage from around my head and then removed the ballgag,. I gasped with shock as his cock jabbed my cervix open and I felt his cock head enter my womb.I had never experienced that before. As Dan pulled out of me I felt my cervix resist against his cock head briefly before he left my womb. Then wham, he rammed his entire length home again and I screamed as my cervix was pushed open again.Dan's hands were reaching for my nipples which by now were long and hard. I felt him pinch both at the same time and he pulled hard. At the same time he forced his. I knew I had to move one way or the other - to get busy living, or get busy dying. I was leaning strongly toward the latter.So I began to 'get my affairs in order.' I'd always been a packrat, so I started with my own junk, throwing away valueless things like love letters I'd received in high school, a subway ticket from ajourney on the Paris Métro when I was 16, a photo of me with my first love before her high school graduation. Things that might be of value or interest I cataloged and.