Trump lost, now I’m f’d! I lost a bet with a neighbor and now I had to pay up. For the last several weeks, she’s been telling me it’s time to pay up. I bet her that Trump would win and if I lost, I’d have to take off all my clothes and let her and her friends finger f*** my a*** and watch me m*********, and yes, pictures/videos would be allowed! OMG.
I went over there today, and was immediately shocked by the cars parked in her driveway! I thought she’d have a couple friends over but she had 5 of our neighbors there, waiting for me!
They had me lay on table/island in kitchen NAKED. The girl who I lost the bet to introduced me to all the women there. I knew some of them. It was so embarrassing! They helped me up onto the island, onto a towel that was placed there. My “friend” had a bottle of baby oil. She went first. They opened my legs wide, and lifted my b*** up so they could see my a***. “Trump lost and now you’re going to get f’d!!” she said and they all laughed. She dripped baby oil on my a*** and slid a finger in deep! I had touched myself there before but I only went in “first knuckle” and she buried her finger inside me and slipped it in and out, several times. Her friends, my neighbors, all smiled and watched her “violate” me. One of them said “I think he must like it, look at his c*** grow!” Then, she said “Next!” and they went one by one, taking turns. Some didn’t want to put their fingers in me so they went through their purses and found alternatives – one used a Q-tip, one used a brush handle, and one used her key fob! They were all laughing and taking pictures. When the key fob was in me, they had the idea of making me run outside naked and see if I could start her car! Her yard was pretty secluded but still, anyone could have seen me. My heart was pounding but I did it. And yes, the key fob worked! I ran back into house and they removed the key fob from my a***. Now it was time for the grand finale. My legs were spread, they gathered around and started chanting “stroke, stroke, stroke” and I reluctantly gave them a show. I was surprised at their pack mentality, that is, I knew some of them, and they were perfectly okay cheering me on, taking pictures of my g******* (and a***!). And yeah, I came all over myself to sounds of their applause and cell phones clicking as pictures were taken. WOW. I can only imagine how embarrassed I’m going to feel when I walk my dog and they say “hi” to me! I wonder how many people they’ll share those photos with! The embarrassment isn’t over.
TRUMP BET
