The pain is extreme. He wakes up in a cold sweet, heart racing, another nightmare. The same nightmare. The only nightmare Spencer ever has. That was t...e day that changed his life forever. Out of the two hundred and thirty-four people on the bridge that day, he was the one and only survivor to be alive. Sure he had a few bumps and bruises but that was all. How he survived, God only knew. Now being much older, he is no longer is bothered by what he saw that day. Hell, he sees it all more too. She'd never allow me to wear it,but I want to so bad sometimes. She demands that I wear a two-piece whensunbathing as to obtain the appropriate tan lines for a person my age. I'mnot sure she just doesn't want me to be embarrassed when I go to school inthe fall and have to undress in front of a bunch of boys in gym class. Ijust can't worry about things like that right now. Especially when myJackie is doing his business. He doesn't have to wear makeup all the timeso I'm not too concerned about. LOL I ordered a set of anal trainers and a new desensitizing lube. I awaited their arrival with great anticipation.Finally…………..I spread a towel on the bed so I wouldn’t get lube all over the bedding. Set out the toy bag. I was ready.The blue toy was so much fun the last time I thought that I would start with that. Oh it did not disappoint. Yes it was good. Mmm grabbing the ring I pulled it in and out slowly closing my eyes and enjoying it fully. I took my time with that. Never rush something. The priests change.He couldn't move.He let out a groan as his eyes slowly adjusted to the surroundings,"Hello poppet" a deep English sounding voice emanated from the darkness,Slowly the creature whom owned the voice stepped forth revealing a tallintimidating man; tall, white hair, the black eyes he had stareddirectly into the boy's soul, his red skin radiate in the darkness ofthe cell."Where... where am I?" the boy stammered out realizing now that he wasrestrained, held against the wall far.