The craziest weekend of my life continued into that Saturday, when Casey decided to spend the night again. I didn’t know what was coming next, though I knew what I wanted to happen. I had a feeling he did, too. I was glad he stayed. The Friday night before, we’d watched porn naked together. That led to a 69, and then to him fucking me from behind. When it was all over, we each had cum twice. It was the first time I’d ever...

Damn. What time is it? A ray of morning sun was burning through a crack in the drawn drapes, directly striking my right eye. I rolled to the left to avoid the piercing ray. This minimal movement traded one type of pain for another. It felt as if my temples were being squeezed between the jaws of a huge carpenter’s vise. The throbbing headache, the dry mouth and furry tongue were enough to remind me. I’d tied one on the ni...

Everything's fine. Famous last words that rang of déjà vu. The worst rollercoaster of my life, no rails or safety checks--not even a hand to hold. Eventually the friction became too much and everything burst into flame while tumbling downwards faster than a speeding bullet. I shouldn't have been the only one with a fighting chance to breathe in the acrid smell of molten metal and sweat a few moments longer as the fire dom...

On Monday afternoon, I was surprised to find two strange men in the living room when Rex brought me home from the barbershop. It was only the fact that I was stark naked except for my cock-cage and collar that I felt constrained from confronting them. Instead, I tried to kind of slip past them quickly to go to my room. "Wait a minute, Gianna," said Rex, entering behind me, "don't you want to welcome your guests?" I stoppe...

I met Rex at the door wearing Cathy’s panties, light blue this time, and a lacy shawl of hers that made me feel very soft and vulnerable. I know I looked ridiculous, not the least bit feminine, but it excited me to be seen as weak, unmanly, and sexually passive. I had been looking forward to being with Rex; I had hardly thought of anything else since he’d left me the day before. He obviously enjoyed belittling me as a sis...

Amy had left me stunned. I had left myself half dressed! As quickly as I regained my wits I ran to my pants and threw them on. Racing to the stairs, I ran down them two at a time, across the lobby, and out the front door. I retraced the path to the Wildwood hoping to catch up to her and convince her to come back to my room, or at least get her number, but by the time I reached the bar, it was closed. My disappointment was...