My heart rate doubled when he said ‘ What your story baby? Are you looking for some action?’ When I tried to respond my voice cracked. I cleared m... throat and said I heard the action around here is good. He was a black guy. Had 25 to 30 lbs on me and a little taller. He asked me if I had a car or someplace we could go. I pointed towards my car and said im parked right there. We got in and he gave me directions to his place. I was a little skeptical but he was a nice enough guy so we went in.. Tight bleached jeans hugged her thin legs down to the ankles. Powder-blue low-top Keds and short white socks, with what looked to be little cotton balls hanging off them, finished out her look. Everything about Trina was damn-near perfect.As she was smiling and bouncing in her seat like a puppy dog, Lance made his way toward Tipps Tobacco Outlet. Every now and then, his commute would take him by the establishment. He was always aroused at the thought of being near the place. For Lance, it was. Crazy Eddie came in my mouth.In between sucking cocks, Cooper came over and spit in my face, then slapped my cheek hard.“Daddy!” I cried out. “Yes Daddy! I’m so fucking bad!”He spit in my face again and slapped my cheek harder.Cooper held his hand up, asking for quiet. He got it. Rod handed him a microphone.“Are you a cunt, darling?”“Oooooo!” went the crowd. Apparently, they were in on the fact that I hated that word.But I loved Cooper. And this is the only thing I’ve ever denied him. I. Too often it ended like this. She looked at the cage he had been kept in. It should have been strong enough but it obviously hadn't been. He had burst out of it somehow, probably bracing his back against the top, pushing against it until the framework had given way and the bars had sprung from their mounts.That had been the start. Once he had freed himself from the cage, he'd cut his chastity belt from himself; not without wounding himself if the blood on the floor was anything to go by. Then.