Placing one hand on Merida’s forehead, he pulls the first strap, drawing it brain-crushing tight across Merida’s eyes. A second strap circles her ...eck, creating an equally tight seal.She is encased in blackness, lost to her own imagination. The hood is so tight that it reveals the contours of her twisted face. Her full lips swell through the hood’s only opening, lips painted midnight red for what she though was going to be another playful night.To breath she must open her mouth. She cannot not. "Sam give us three of your best before these two get to blubbering," he ordered.Sam got a bottle down from beside the mirror behind the bar. He had to wipe off some dust. "Don't get much call for this," he explained. "Too blamed expensive I guess." He poured three double shots and placed them in front of the men.Johnny put a $20 gold piece on the bar but Sam pushed it back to him. "Reckon I can stand a drink to a real by God Mountain Man," he said with a smile.Nodding his thanks, Johnny asked,. You see, Kevin is a bit of a regular around here. He usually comes in for check ups a few times a year, because his family has quite the history with unusual diseases. Normally his check ups would only be a few times a year even with his family condition, but Kevin is quite paranoid when it comes to health related issues.He walks into his doctor's office. His doctor was a beautiful brown skinned 26 year old woman named Shada, and was blessed with a body that would be the envy of any woman. She. Barker. Fuck that little pussy,” I abruptly screamed at him.“Fuck, yes,” he moaned, still slamming me with all the ferocity he had. “Are you my naughty little slut?”“Yes, Mr. Barker. I'm your filthy little slut,” I moaned, eyes rolling into my head.“Do you want daddy to fuck your arse?” he asked.I'd never had anal sex before. The most I'd had was Sarah licking my arsehole that one time. I'd heard that it could be painful and I wasn't that interested in it, especially as normal sex was good by.