“He wants to be one of us.”
“Ask him,” Trevor said. Amateur porn I did. My cock thumped in exact unison as my skull. I could only think of my own rock hard cock and the waves of pleasure running over me. “Do you really want to be our faggot tonight?”
I moaned again. My brain was totally fucked on too much booze and the chemical Randy was feeding me. What the hell was he doing to me now? Yes, of course I was. I felt the glass bottle under my nose. Randy kept one hand in my hair. Trevor then lifted his foot and ran it over my nipple. I already was, wasn’t I? The chemical crashed against my brain. He reached down and brushed my nipple. I moaned. The loud slurping once again filled the steam room. This, I could not believe. First they were calling me a girl, now a queer. I was getting ready to slide into the abyss. I could only think of my own rock hard cock and the waves of pleasure running over me. Of course I did. What were these fuckers planning for me? I was getting ready to slide into the abyss. “Open your eyes, bitch,” Randy commanded. Do you want to be our faggot?”
I tried to nod.
