I sheepishly grinned at him as he kinda looked pissed. I asked him if he had had any fun....and he shook his head no in disappointment. There were onl...y 4 other women being used and he just didn't know how to be aggressive in this setting he explained later. I introduced myself to the two guys on the couch next to him and sat on the guy in the middles lap with his hearty approval. His cock grew and grew as I grinded on it...and I stroked Hubby's and the other guys until they were all big and. .. ;)"* * *I woke up the next day on the sofa in John's apartment with the worst hangover I'd had in a long time. I thanked him for giving me a place to crash and caught a ride back to the bar for my car before work.Work was an entertaining affair. Nothing beats working in a music store when you are hungover. The loud music was not my friend that day. I cursed that I'd never learned Spanish as I attempted to alphabetize the selection of Latin CDs, when my phone vibrated.Another image. I'd. I was soon decorated with a prettypink fairy tattoo right at the base of my spine, right over my butt. Yesdear diary, I now had a tramp stamp. After that, a matching pink fairyjeweled figure on a silver chain was hanging from my belly button. Butthe most painful piercing I got was something Mistress Alexa said wasjust the thing a enthusiastic little cock sucking sissy like me shouldhave.Oh dear diary, it wasn't just a single ball in my tongue, or two balls,but a little cock and a pair of balls. But you'll be happy to know that I dealt some as well, and I'd like to think that I gave a lot more than I got. But in the end, I'll let you decide.What started me thinking about all of this shit again a year later was the phone call I got a couple of days ago. My bitch of an ex wife called me, because she'd heard through the grapevine that we were going to abandon our Halloween tradition, and just throw a kiddy Halloween party for the kids and their friends at the local Jeepers. No walking up.