If I continue modeling I'll make a lot of money andyou've seen the fame but I'll have to give up Dirk, which at this timedoesn't seem so bad. I've bec...me very comfortable as Tiffany andconsidering what I have to gain, I'm not sure of what I'll do. I'm sureI'll come to some kind of logical decision," Tiffany said."Next Monday is the big day for me and no mater what you decide I, loveyou," Brenda said."I love you too Brenda."Monday came and Brenda had her surgery and it came out perfectly. Shewas. A man was kneeling between her legs, his erect penis in his hand preparatory to driving it into the woman’s unwilling vagina. There were three other men there, one holding her arms above her head while the other two held her legs apart. In the microseconds it took me to take in the scene, I came to the conclusion I was going to get a beating at best, and, most likely, something worse. Deciding to try and shorten the odds a little and growling with anger, I took the handle of my hiking pole in. Walker heldFifi's head fast in place with both hands as he started ejaculatinginto the sissy's mouth."Oh yeah," he grunted. "Swallow it, bitch, swallow it all."Fifi obeyed, almost gagging again on the awful taste of what felt likeseveral days' worth of cum. Finally Mr. Walker let go of his head, andFifi just knelt there, completely defeated and emasculated, and tooemotionally drained even to cry."Good girl, Fifi," said Mr. Walker. "Now clean me up."Feeling numb, Fifi obeyed again, squeezing. Contrary to this missive, he was in fact able to mostly focus on his work. An hour or so had passed and he was thinking through an electrical problem when the doorbell interrupted his thoughts.The company Rob worked for was in an older two-storey house that had been converted to office space. Rob’s office was on the second floor so he had to make his way down to the front door. He opened the door to find Denise standing there smiling at him. “Hey! What are you doing here?” he asked as he moved.
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