Jokingly, she pulled her nipples through the little holes out of the shirt … what fun is an unsullied whore? She put on makeup; blood red lips and ...ark midnight eyes made her face look like a mask of wantonness. She appraised herself in the mirror…. when he had bought her this “costume”, she had blushed and thought she would look awful, a gross caricature of femininity. Looking at herself now, she realized how far she’d come in so short a time …she liked looking so sexy and trashy. She liked. When Will tried to enter me, my sphincter was tense and I wouldn’t let him in. Will didn’t say anything, he just grabbed my hair, pulled my head back and kept pushing and suddenly he popped my sphincter and put the tip of the head in. It hurt like hell and I had tears in my eyes. For a minute I thought my ass was going to split in two. The pain was tremendous. It hurt so badly that I was gritting my teeth and moaning, “Ugh, ugh, ugh,” from the pain. I didn’t think I could take it. He was way. He was a tall, skinny Arabic looking lad and her eyes got big as she saw the size of the cock on the boy. She knew that taking it in her body would have hurt like hell if she hadn't had so many other cocks leading the way. Even as wet and loose as she was she still had to go slow as she eased herself down on it. It took a couple of minutes until she was comfortable enough to lean forward and let the fucking begin again.God, she had never felt so full and that huge black cock was pushing buttons. .. it was pretty close."Ok, Spencer, which sounds nice. I'm going to go to my room now to change." Wait Carly!" Spencer shouted in a very focused and metallic way. "If we are to feast on the chicken, we must be wearing what the chicken is. Nothing. That's why we are wearing robes now instead of clothes."Carly looked horrified."Do you not remember me explaining to you how the process worked last time we ate the chicken for power?" Ummm... no. I'm really confused." Fine." Spencer stopped.