Sheila and two other women led the three of us up onto the stage where we sat in three chairs and our partners stood behind us.Pandora then began to i...nterview us, "Are you really wearing a pair of panties tonight?" Yes," I answered. The other two answered, as well."Do you often wear panties?" I wear a G-string to work every day," I answered, then added, "Also, all of my underwear is practically transparent, very silky to the touch, and fit me like a second skin." The audience applauded and. Mere karahne papa ne dhakke marna bandkar meri choochiyon ko masalna shuru kiya. Ab maza aane laga. 6-7 minute baad dard khatam ho gaya. Ab papa bina ruke dhakke laga rahe the. Dheere dheere papa ka poora lund meri choot ki jhilli phadta huwa ghus gaya. Main dard se chhatpatane lagi. Aisa laga jaise choot main chaku(knife) ghusa hai. Main kamar jhatakte boli, “haye papa meri phatt gayi. Nikalo mujhe nahi chudwana.” Papa apna lund pelte huwe mere gaal chaat rahe the. Papa mere gaal chaat bole,. As soon as we had emptied the glasses they were refilled and given back to us. After the third we were led to the middle of the room and made to get on our hands and knees. We were both slightly drunk and I suddenly realised that this was how the gang wanted it. God knows what they wanted us to do now.For the first few hours the men took turns at us. The drink helped as we once again went through the gauntlet of a mass rape. Sue got the worst of it. Not all men wanted to fuck another guy but I. I wanted to try something less mystic-y and more my style. I encourage you to create new paths for this story, it will make it more fun and interesting.I woke up. I lazily smacked the snooze button on my alarm clock and stretched out my arms. It was the first day of my final year of high-school. I was 19-years-old, so I should have been in college already, but I was forced to lose a year of school do to family issues.I looked at my alarm clock. It was 6:30 am. Weird, I normally woke up at 7:00..