I took his cock into my mouth as I started to suck on it. The man leaned back into the seat as I started to run my mouth up and down on his cock. He h...ad an average size cock right around five or six inches. I felt his hands going to the back of my head when I had all of his cock in my mouth. The man started to moan and thrust his hips up off the backseat as I bobbed my head up and down on his cock. I reached down and grabbed at his balls as I suck at his cock. The man started to run his fingers. I did not resist him. I knew that I had no other option and need her mercy. He removed my shorts off. Now I was in my t-shirt and panties. He hungrily looked at my panties. “Now its time to remove your t-shirt babe!” he exclaimed and removed my t shirt and dropped it down on the bed. He took out his mobile from his pants, and shoots my photo as I was lying before her in my panties and trying to cover up my breasts with my hands.“Please don’t shoot my pics.” I cried. “Do you want to shoot movie. I had a small taste of what it was like to star in one of your stories yesterday. It was horrifying. And yet I probably had a hundred orgasms."I have mixed emotions about the terror you put me through. I know it was what I asked for. That was the part of the fantasy that made it so exciting. But I would never, ever want to experience that again, not the part where I thought I was never going home again."The other part, getting raped by all of those magnificent specimens of manhood, I could. I spot the drinks tub and pull out a beer. I almost scull the beer hoping that the drink will calm me down. After a few drinks, I’m feeling free and relaxed. I walk over to the dance floor, or what I think is the dance floor. I find a space and begin to dance. I tune out my surroundings and tune into the music allowing it to connect to my soul. The thud, thud, thud of the base and the rhythm are taking me to another world and I begin to dance, swaying my body and keeping to the beat. I have.