A girl!" he protested.The girl nodded slowly. Her eyes contained much less anger and fear as she refocused her thoughts. "Yes. A girl is less likel... to try it again." I don't want to be a girl!" the former Joska wailed. "I want you to make be a boy again!"The girl stared impassively at her. "Then you shouldn't have tried to...take me against my will." But...I didn't...I couldn't..." Joska shut up, wondering what she was really trying to say. "Something was making me."The girl frowned,. With that, I told Jeff I was going home and walked the mile and a half back to my own house. It was nearing midnight and I figured the party might still be going. When I got home, I immediately went around to the back yard, seeing a variety of my parents friends sitting around the fire chatting and drinking. Megans husband was there, sitting propped up on a lounge chair and apparently mostly passed out. I figured Megan had taken the kids home, so I headed to my room without even letting my. If she came she might show mercy on him, unchain him and shoo him into the shower. She needed that ache in her crotch, the fire in her gut to make him do these things. She needed that perverse animal lust to hurt him like this, to help her torture him. The same animal lust that was in him and made him submit, made him crawl naked in the dirt for her.She watched his clean skin turn to mud, the dirt hanging on him and then falling off his body in heavy droplets. Down on all fours, scooping up. "You like it honey?" he grinned. He stroked his cock with his hand and leered at me."It's gonna feel real good when I shove it inside your tight little fuck hole.". He leaned forward over me, his face inches from mine. I could feel his hot breath on my cheek, as his hand slid ever so lightly over the soft warm flesh of my upturned breast.His hand slid down over my skin, leaving a tingle of heat in its trail. It moved over my belly and slid around in slow gentle circles, then downward, over my.