Two things she couldn't deal with, me being Two Spirit, and another thing she didn't know, I am kinky. BDSM was a foreign word to me, I barely knew th... term, but I knew it was a part of me since birth. I just wanted to experience it with someone...My mother had to take care of my older brother Joshua and younger sister Aiyanna. Our father, Brad Peterson, left her after a rocky marriage because the Muskogee nation couldn't take my mother marrying an Anglo man. He was irresponsible, and didn't. She kept slipping in and out of consciousness, awakening to a sharp, spasmodic pain in her abdomen or rectum, then slipping back into darkness as her body's only defense mechanism against the unbelievable agony - unconsciousness - took hold. Each time Cheryl regained consciousness, she was greeted by the grotesquely obscene view of herself in the mirrored ceiling. The cameras continued to silently record everything for posterity, taping every movement, every soft whimper Cheryl was able to emit. Suddenly she felt it explode in her throat. Its pelvis against her face she swallowed all of it so it would let her breath.It stared into her eyes. Though she couldn't see its face, it could see hers.Her eyes begged.They said 'I swallowed please! Let me breath."Her arms and legs widely thrashed. Even punching where a mans testicles are. If it had any, ever, it may have hurt a little. It just sat there with its dick buried in her face smiling at her.Until her eyes began to flutter and her limbs. They lived in an old Mill Village in one of the Mill houses that had been slightly renovated in recent years. When they were originally built, they had no electric lights, no running water and no inside toilets.They now had electricity and water inside and two bathrooms had been added to the rear of the house on the back porch with entrances through the two back bedrooms and the back porch. There was an additional bedroom that had to use the bathroom entrance from the back porch.The rooms were.