His tongue and mouth were severely burned from what was thought to be a large pipe inserted and heated with a torch for a prolonged period of time. Al... his fingers were missing. He had a catheter sticking out from where his penis used to be. He was repeatedly attacked with a baseball bat to the scrotum and his testicles were so badly damaged that they had to be surgically removed. I can’t even begin to describe the work needed to repair his backdoor. He would depend upon a colostomy bag for the. In the dream, it felt soright, so wonderful. At the climax of the dream, I was beingheld by my roommate, Steve, in his arms and loved it there wasnot the slightest feeling of hesitation or aversion. I rememberopening my lips to kiss his mouth and felt intensedisappointment when I awoke. I found that I had cum in thesheets. I had not done this since I was 13 years old. As I layin bed, I masturbated again and again with this irresistiblefantasy of me dressing up as a woman and making love to. "Don't call me Michele. I'm Mike! Michele only comes out ashore," heanswered."Besides who could get their girly gear into these fucking two by threefoot lockers. I can hardly get all me kit in there as it is." Just be careful Michele, err Mike. Like I said it's a big ship," Pollyturned and headed back towards the ladder leading down to wardroom wherehe worked.Mike put Polly's counsel down to bitterness because Mike had stoppedstepping with his old Betty gang and had become a loner. But. Now I’m being moved onto all fours as you swap positions again, with you shifting round to the rear to fuck your slave, doggy style. I feel your hands on my buttocks, pulling them apart to spread my now-gaping arsehole. Your cum-coated end brushes against my arse as you take aim and, just as you’re about to f***e your way in, the cock that’s just been inside me is pushed into my mouth. You enter at the same time as the pair of you spit-roast your slave, fucking my mouth and anus with hard.