I walked in backstage and two dancers were in there. One girl was sitting on top of a table and the other one was eating her pussy. It wasn't unusual.... A lot of girls have sex back stage along with doing a little cocaine. I didn't do d**gs at that point in my life.Anyway, I started freshing up while listening to the girls moan and calling each other sluts and whores. It was actually a turn on for me."You want some of this?" Said the girl doing the licking.I walked over to the table, glanced down. “I love her.” He didn’t reply. He just turned and went inside and I was loaded onto the barred steamcrate for a journey into hell. The nurses left me locked inside and the pilot refused to even acknowledge my existence. I rose past the roof of the steamscraper and then we headed towards the setting sun, soon ascending into thick cloud which penetrated through the bars, making my dress drip with moisture as I shivered in my makeshift cell. When we landed the sun had long since set and I could. I tear up from the throbbing between my legs and in my ass and groin. My aunt is talking and I tune back in as she says“—drinking so much. Unless you want to change your flight and stay another night?”“No!” I say too quickly. I see I’ve hurt her feelings and I try and back track.
“I’ve got to get home… the plants.”She nods, kisses me on the forehead and leaves the room. My uncle Jason is there when I leave. His grin wicked as he sees me limping slightly as I walk. My aunt hugs me first and. I was primed and ready for my role thanks to my fluffer who never left my side. Whenever my dick seemed to soften, she was there to stroke it back to attention. I eagerly approached the women of royalty. She smiled and said, "Oh, it's your turn, Cucumber. Fuck me like you did in the playground." I needed no second invitation and pushed all eight and a quarter inches deep into her wet cunt. I was rather proud of my staying power because I lasted as long as the other two drones combined. "Come.