I felt a rough hand on my shorts caressing my ass then crudely reaching up one leg and fumbling for my pussy. Finding it, I heard Carrie say, "Put so...me lube on that vibrator, we want her to feel comfortable and aroused. After we are satisfied, we can see her cunt be abused. If she's a good girl she'll get to cum later. A few moments later I heard a low hum and felt another cool breeze between my legs as the fabric of my running shorts were pulled aside. The vibrator was lightly rubbed up. He was squeezing and caressing my ass. We stood like that for awhile, the hot water from the shower blurring our vision, then he murmured something to me."What?" I said, stepping away from him, afraid he was rejecting me.Vinnie seized his cock and stroked it very lazily, looking into my eyes."I said, I think you better pick up the soap."I couldn't believe it -- it was such a stereotypically "gay" situation that I had to grin."Sure," I said, taking a step forward right next to him. I bent over. “ Do you know I can take all of that in my mouth if you want?” I was surprised when Ron responded by squeezing my ass firmly and saying “maybe we can head to one of the back rooms after this dance, they are really quite comfortable”.Ron then led me by the hand to a back room of the club where you needed a code to enter; it was for “members only”. We entered one of the back rooms and they were really quite nice. Ron and I sat down on a comfortable couch and began engaging in passionate kissing,. I said aunty i wont repeat this and i mean it. She took me into her room and made me sit in the bed and went to her cupboard and came up with a lot of clothes in her hand. It was all bras. She asked me which one i liked. I was startled. I hesitated but she insisted. Then i pointed to one bra, plain white one.She then asked me to remove my shirt. I tried to back away but she threatened me. Then I removed my shirt, she made me wear the bra and made fun of me. I felt very bad. Every time i went to.