Peter and I returned to the center of our Spirit friends whirling energy circle amid the dying flashes and sparkles that had sent us off on our excurs...ion. I wasn't sure why our trip had lasted such a short time until I heard Kim say to me, "We gave it all we had."It was then I though for the first time, "Where does the energy a Spirit needs come from?"For the living it's simply, what we eat and drink. I can even take that a bit further and rationalize a Spirit of the living gets its energy from. She brought the whip down even harder for a fifth time and I felt my rear explode in more pain than I had ever experienced in my life.The Captain passed the whip to another member of her crew and cackled as the whip was brought down on my rear end. I yelled in agony, as one of the tips curled round my perineum and flicked my balls.'Go on Tabatha', I heard the Captain say and the whip was brought down again, nowhere near as hard as before, but I still cried out.After which I lost track of who. I was maybe a little breezy so I pulled up the sweater and showed off my bra. It was pink and quite sexy. The applause was loud afterwards. Everyone thought that I was the winner and was allowed to advance in the competition."Did you like it?" said Maryann, placing a hand on Herman's dick outside of his trousers."Yes!" replied Herman."I'll also check," said Helen, doing the same to Karl."You must check Sven!" they said to me and I asked if it was okay if I felt his cock and it was actually. Joyce caught on right away, and she pushed back gingerly and slowly, until she was taking almost half of my length."Oh god Tim, I'm getting fucked in my ass!" she announced, as if I hadn't noticed. She kept pressing diligently, and I watched more and more of my cock disappear into her anus. Soon, she was pushing and pulling, and her pace quickened, and I was concentrating on watching this anal rookie quickly learn the ropes. Looking back, if I hadn't been so deep into watching Joyce's ass.