Samantha amidst her laughter said, "Oh Dolorous you are priceless."Dolorous had a smile of satisfaction as she attached a dog lead to sissy's collar. ...Now its time for your thrashing bitch." she said."Oh no, please no, Mistress!" sissy whimpered.Dolorous, savagely kicked sissy's panty clad arse, "Poodles don't talk they yap, now yap down to the kitchen sissy poodle." Dolorous led sissy by his dog lead, out of the bedroom."Yap bitch!" Dolorous commanded. Sissy began to yap repeatedly, Samantha. Now, having someone fuck my ass, that is a different story. Honestly I do like to use toys in my ass, something Amy doesn’t even know about, and I have been intrigued at the thought of having a woman pegging my ass with a strap-on, but actually having gay sex – having a man pound his cock into my ass and cumming inside me? That is something I never really fantasized about. Maybe Amy was right though. Maybe I would get so horny watching Ted fuck her that I would be up for anything… I wonder. Of course, it wasn’t just me and their pod. Beca rode out to the farm with me after school and practice. She said she was helping cook tonight. I went to work putting things together. It wasn’t an elaborate dinner. We did a roast pork loin with potatoes and gravy and salad. Beca got a couple of blueberry pies in the oven, too.At a few minutes before six, I set out to make a pick-up round. None of the kids were old enough for a driver’s license. I stopped to get Donnie and Barb. They directed me. Then I heard the squeak of my door handle, I shut my eyes tight a prayed “Please let it be him”. As my bedroom door opened I felt the cold air from outside brush against my face gently, I froze, My whole body went stiff and I started to breath heavily. “Calm down” I said to myself, “He will know you’re awake” So I just lay on my back, still and as calm as I possibly could be, as I hear the footsteps creeping gently on the floor around my bed.I noticed the footsteps passed my sack at the end of.