Katie slipped out of her robe for the first time and looked stunning in her lacy black bra, matching thong, thigh high black stockings, and heels."Let...'s hook you up Anton style," I proposed, alluding to a peer in the business whose level of creativity I had long admired. "Anton style" involved one wrist fastened at the bed's footboard and one at the headboard; the same was true of the ankles. I was confident in Katie's flexibility for the extended position."Now let's have your legs wide...it's. He didn’t know much else, but he knew his head felt like he had downed about 30 shots of tequila and lived to tell about it with the ultimate hangover of all time. He was sure he shouldn’t open his eyes, but soon determined he was in a nearly dark room, so he ventured to force them open. He was dizzy and the room was spinning, but he was finally waking up.“I wonder what party I was at,” thought Matt at first. “I don’t even remember where I am. Matt, you idiot, waking up in some stranger’s bed. "I know what you mean," she said. "They're the same guys who did me." Really?" Just last week. They have huge dongs. But then, you know that. I thought they were going to rip me to pieces." You loved it."Karen just grinned. "Then you know what they did? They both jammed their cocks into my poor pussy at the same time. Had to hold me down to do it. God, it hurt."Laura had never even imagined such a thing. "How did they do that?" One behind, one in front. But when they're that big, your pussy. She could feel her pussy clenching, her ass clenching, gripping his cock. He was too close apparently to degrade her for cumming again. And then in just a moment he slammed into her deeply, holding in her, and she knew he was shooting his load in her. She moaned again at the thought.And then he pulled out. He showed her the knife again. “I’m going to cut you loose. You are not going to move. You will count to 1000, and then you can take that tape off. You won’t tell anyone. You know.