And most of our friends were completely vanilla, so I didn’t know how we could possibly find somebody.“Like who?” I asked.“What if we posted a... personal ad online? There are lots of BDSM personals sites.”I was hesitant at first, but the idea of having two women under my power - or controlling me - was too much to bear. Diana and I found a site and we posted this ad:Male and Female college students - 20 and 19 respectively - seeking female for scenes of multiple orientation and interest. We do. It was a man on the other side and he sounded harsh.That guy: ‘Sir, we have all category woman here but if you are staying behind a secret WhatsApp profile and dealing like this, nothing is going to happen. If you really want to make this happen, come in person and I will be at Palarivattom signal tonight, call me once you reach.’Me: ‘Yes that’s ok, but how can I trust you, how do I know it’s not a trap? How do I know you’ll not rob my money and dump me somewhere.? ‘That guy: ‘Sir, we are not. Charlie called and wants you to stop at the store and get two large blue boards for your project...' I knew that Charlie didn't want those things but he did want me. I made my way to his home and found him sitting on the porch as I walked up. Charlie smiled at me and got up and opened the door saying '...we have nearly three hours to get busy, I'm gonna hit that ass today and Wednesday, Daniel wants you Thursday and all three of us will have you Friday...' I walked past Charlie, he slammed. As your still pressing against me. your tight nurses uniform, unzipped at the top, allowing me an ample view of your firm breasts... straining at the white material, trying to escape. Without a word said, i looked back up at you. The sly grin on your face, and the glint in your eyes, told me my recovery would be swift, and pleasant. You moved away tucking the sheets, looking back at me you said. "sleep, and I will be back in a while, to give you a little something to eat and a sponge bath.".