Heat touched my hand. The gate opened wider. My finger twitched to touch bare skin.It was more than skin. It was wet flesh. It was muscle that quivere...d and tightened as the finger grazed against it. Susan sucked in a heavy breath at the touch. She stirred, but did not waken. She dreamed on. The tip of my finger rested on the rim of her vortex. It rested there many times this past week. This time was different. Susan was different, as was I. The opening beckon me to enter. No, not at this time.. Having gotten her to her feet, they had roped her arms high above her head to an iron gate, tying her feet widely apart at the base. An extra rope had been added around her midle and cinched tightly up against her panties, working its way in between her lips in nasty fashion. The nature of the amusements these people had in mind for her was becoming all too obvious. Laughing and taunting her, they took turns adding to Christy's torments, each in some special, fiendish way. One man seemed to. I started thinking maybe he was mad because I didn't open the door to let him in and he's getting me back,"No he doesn't think like that I'm just trying to make myself feel better instead of thinking the worse."Then there was a bang on the door. It made me jump and my coffee went every where I ran to open it "Oh Larry it's you" He's obviously not back yet then? I rang Ken he gave me a lift I was hoping he may have been with him; tell Jack when you last saw him Ken" Yes it was strange we were. He started with small thrusts, fucking my throat. Jim was quite strong and I couldn't do anything but let his cock fuck my throat. Tears were streaming out my eyes, but I didn't care, this was the hottest thing that had ever happened. It didn't take long until I felt the cum pulsing thru his vein and into my throat. Jim finally let go of my head and his cock slipped out. I was gasping for breath but soon calmed down. Somewhere in all that, I had taken my clothes off without realizing it. I.