So powerless.You are just being used as a pathetic prop for another man’s sexual gratification and you have surrendered and are allowing it to happe...n.It is devastating; debasing; emasculating.Yet so ecstatically arousing. The ultimate girly experience.As he finishes he pushes your face into the pillow and contemptuously exclaims that word: “faggot!”Ther it is. What you have always been deluding yourself into believing that you are not.You know he is right.There is now no rationalisation that. " I demand."Oh yeah, like what?" He asks, getting back up on the couch and leaning over me. He is closer now. I smell him. I want him. God damn me!"I don't know...I think you deserve a spanking!" I say. "OH! A spanking huh? Are you going to give it to me?" I don’t know what to say. I’m trembling. He is so close. He knows it. I can tell. I’m younger than him. He is an older boy. He is Tina’s boyfriend and that just makes me want him more. I’m dying for his touch. I almost reach out for him. I honestly don’t know how I was still holding off from having my first orgasm, but I still hadn’t come, partly due to the skill of these beautiful women—they knew how to pull back just when I would be at the brink, which only heightened the intensity of the moment.After what seemed like an eternity of this pleasure, Michelle and Paula pulled away, lifted me up from the chair and guided me to the center of the bed. Michelle took a position over my cock, and guided me into her very lubricated. Your tongue dips inside me and I shiver. You eat ass as good as you eat pussy. "Back on you knees" I command and leave the room. I come back in the room, you look up at me, your eyes widen. I'm wearing your favourite strap on...I walk towards you, I hear you moan. I stand behind you, my fingers playing with your asshole. I spit on your ass and rub it in with my fingers, lubing you up. I bend lower, you feel my breath on your ass. I hear your breath catch in your throat as my tongue flicks over.