Chapter 5 (Accepting my submission)
I woke, it was dark, my body ached and it was cold. I opened my eyes and I strained to see where I was. I could feel my holes still draining of the many loads of cum I had taken, my nostrils flared with desire as the aroma of cum was all over and inside me. I rose slightly, leaning on my elbow and as my eyes adjusted I realized I was in a warehouse looking building.
It was dark, but streams of light shown through the broken windows across the back of the building. I was naked and bound, my bound wrists and legs held me in a standing spread eagle position. I could smell and feel the cum that had filled my pussy and ass still draining from me, drizzling slowly down my thighs.
I could feel my nipples standing firm, almost painfully erect, due in part to the cold air, but also due to my still highly aroused state of my body. My eyes strained but I could see no one, but I could hear some muffled voices from the darkened area at the rear of the building.
Shortly I saw a door open and the light filled the area where several men were standing. I could not make out any details as they were silhouetted against the light from the open door, but there appeared to be several, more than a dozen.
I felt so exposed, so vulnerable and my eyes filled with tears as I wondered why my son was treating me this way. Again the door opened and more men came into the building and then the group began to move toward me. In a few moments a large flood light came on, fully exposing my naked body.
I felt the heat of the light and the heat from within as my fear mixed with my arousal and I felt the humiliation of a total submission as the "fight" I normally had seemed to dissipate and I accepted my fate, whatever that might be. I wanted it!
I could now see that the group of men was really a group of boys from my son's football team, about 18 or so of them and my son was at the front of the group.