Just before he shot the biggest load into my mouth, he told me he wants me to tie him down and for me to force him to drink my PISS and then clean my ...sshole with his tongue. All that as I jack him off and stimulate his prostrate. He wants me to go an entire week without washing my bits, so I ?really smell like a woman.? Earlier while I was stoking his cock, I asked him since he had such a thing for my ass would he like me to buttfuck him with a strap on, and he admitted that he fantasized. She is sure she is going to become one of the most famous singers in the world, and the people who don't approve of her because of her kinks and outrageous appetite for sex will have to get over it! At s*******n, she goes out into the twisted world of Los Angeles to whore for Al Lombardi. He doesn't think she should do it, but she insists, and he is not above making money from her. I was hired as the "talent" for a party. My particular "talent" was to pretend I was an eighth grader, little. I was just too weak to do it. Theonly bright side was that the pain seemed to be removing the fog from myhead. Or, at least I thought that was the bright side until my uncleloosened the enema clamp and I felt the warm liquid shoot up my rectum. The first few seconds were a bit of a shock but not actually thatunpleasant. However, the liquid seemed to quickly run out of space and Icould feel the pressure building up inside myself. When the cramps began Iactually found myself praying to God. “You’re not in jail,” I observed. “You have some resourceful friends;” Joey said. Rachel took my hand in hers. I must have been out for a while, I was catheterized, and the cut in Rachel’s hand was completely healed. She leaned over and kissed me. “How’d you get your Mom and sister….?” “I told my Mom about Dad abusing me. The ambush was her idea,” Rachel said. “Reese insisted on being a part, mostly because she didn’t want Mom to send her somewhere that Dad could maybe get at her if we.