“Where is she?” Bear asked. The guys filled him in on the evening’s party favor. “So, that sissy bitch is still back there?” he asked. Max r...plied, “Where the fuck is she going to go?!” “Well, y’all aint gonna have all the fun” as he strode to the back room. Jon exclaimed “The cunt is in for it now!” then grabbed another beer. Finding the strength, Holly had rolled over onto her side and removed the beer bottle, her body weak and tired from the abuse. Trying to collect herself, she was startled. "Oh honey he was so handsome, and HUGE! As soon as he kissed me and I felt that bulge in his slacks, I knew it was going to be a VERY special date indeed." She said."Tell me all about it" i said exitedly."Well I let him kiss me some more, and drop my blouse off my shoulders, he went after my tits like he hadn't eaten in months, all the while exploring my pantiless pussy under my skirt with his talented fingers. I couldn't stand it anymore so I undid his belt and zipper and let his trousers. A thin, circumsized, wet and good-sized purple-head cock revealed itself. Her eyes met mine. "How is it so far?” she asked. “Better than I could have imagined,” I croaked as I pointed to a red rubber ring behind her balls “What's that?" She looked down at herself, then back up at me. "A cock ring. Better for lovemaking." “ “Better?” I repeated: “for me or for you?” “Mostly me, darling, but for you too. When I get enjoyment, you get better results. Never seen one before?” "No." "A whole new. After all, it was the fastest way to get out of here and back to..."Tenchi?" her mind suddenly did a flip-flop as recent events began to unpleasantly reassert themselves. Remembering her last few brutal moments of consciousness with sudden acidic clarity."Why am I still breathing?" She mused, suddenly having an intimate understanding how a hockey puck must feel. Having lost count of how many battle-staves had impacted her skull. And that was just the ones she had seen."Gutless sons-a-bitches!".