Surprised, I watched her push my leg into the shaped plastic gully and locked it in place with a Velcro strap. She moved to the other side of the tabl..., lifted my left leg and similarly immobilised it, leaving me feeling very exposed and wondering what was to happen.The stirrups and poles were adjusted, lifting my hips higher and opening my thighs even more. Dr Struthers turned a handle and moved a lever and I watched the bottom half of the table fold downwards to give full access to my exposed. Then the second man moved around and stood in front of Vic, his massive,engorged hard-on throbbing, pointing straight up from a huge ball sack!"Just relax baby, I'm here to give you what you need." He said with asmile as he took hold of his massive member and started steering ittowards Vic's waiting mouth! He tipped Vic's chin up and steered histhrobbing hard-on to Vic's waiting lipsticked and glossed lips, hismouth held open wide by the ring gag. The first man was still working Vic over from. It made me so restless that I moaned as her fingers moved on and around my fully erected dick. She slid my underwear down and threw it on the floor, adjusted her untied hair and held my dick and started stroking it slowly and gentily. I was still playing with those handful of boobs. I can’t get enough of them. She then bent down and kissed my dickhead. Put it in her mouth.Made a licking sound, then stopped and looked straight into my eyes and started licking it like an ice-cream. I already had. No I've never been raped but I feared it, thought men would hurt me, saw inside my soul that any man or boy could just ask and I'd be their slut. Hating myself, wanting to be like the popular girls, the pretty ones and knowing they boys would one day know, know what I needed and they start raping me, I'd be blowing lines of men and boys, playing the whore. Fearing I'd be molested and fearing more I wouldn't be. Then Samantha told me her solution, it works she is free now, free to love you, free.