....ssstttooopppppppp....uuugghhghghghggggghhhh...” He grabbed me by the throat and fucked me like a slut he wanted brutally enslave. I knew he was ...he master of my body now and there was nothing I could do. “You fucking Bitch, I only got the head followed by a few inches. There’s more. If you scream out again, I’ll make you sorry as fuck, you rotten slutty whore. Now take this cock like the slut you are...” He slammed into me with a cruel thrust only able to push a few more inches into. I. " He jumped in. "It had to 'Rebuild' you. You are anartificial girl. You're not even a boy anymore. So why shouldn't Itreat you like this? I think I'm doing you a favour. I mean you'renot even real But I treat you good." You really believe that?" I asked him, disbelief that anyone couldeven think that way washing over me and threatening to crush me."Hey, you're the one that put yourself into this." What do you mean, you're blackmailing me." It was your decision to stay hidden and not. .Well, last night we actually managed to go but to be fair we were both very nervous as we entered the shop with a downstairs cinema on Broad street Birmingham. The lovely "E" had spent hours bathing and trimming herself and when I returned to the city centre hotel room after a few drinks and suss out the from the outside of the nearby - cinema she was waiting and man, she looked stunning in her newly bought skintight white sleeveless very short dress that plunged down the front and back and. I saw that goo run down the woman’s hand as she massaged his long penis. I remember that night as if it were yesterday. That night I couldn’t fall asleep for thinking about what I had seen. Don’t get me wrong I already knew about the birds and the bees and a lot more, but this was real. But the most interesting thing to happen that night was about to come, after what seemed to be an hour of lying there quietly thinking, I turned to my sister who was squirming a lot on her bed.