You're much harder to keep than the dog."I didn't even flinch. She was comparing me to Bounder, the dog, but itwas okay. At least I didn't have fleas....he support group convened in a meeting hall at the Fourth BaptistChurch downtown. I followed Miss into the great room. There, theMistresses gathered in a corner. The sissies milled around on theirown.Miss Savannah went up to a tall, think man with blond hair. She kissedhim on the cheek."Juliet, this is Master Jimmy Bob. That's Fluffer, his. " Chris was worried about being called a fag or a homo or any of those other dumb things ignorant people say."Don't worry about it, Chrissy." Mark reached over, stroking the boy's thigh. "Nobody's gonna give you a hard time, if they do I'll beat the hell out of them." Chrissy!" I giggled. "That's a pretty name for my pretty boyfriend." Uh..." Chris wasn't sure about it, but I was. He wasn't girly, nothing like that, Chrissy was all boy, but just a pretty one."We're not teasing you," I promised. He did this twice more until she was well lubed and then proceeded to push the head of his cock gently into her ass.He proceeded to thrust back and forward slowly at first and then pushed all the way in, which caused her to let out a gasp. Steven reached his hand up the front of her yellow singlet and under the bra to begin massaging her amazing sized breast, as he did this the speed of his trusting movements increased.Her ass felt so tight around his cock. The sensation was amazing as he felt. Right up until the moment when Abdullah shoved his cock up inside her, he wasn’t certain that she was faking her pain and terror. After all, her flesh was actually being cruelly pierced with the clasps holding her against that hinged rack. But the wetness in her pussy gave her away. That, and the way she clamped down on him every time she had an orgasm.When he was through with her, he slammed the torture chamber shut, administering its cruel and usually fatal coup de gras. Tanya gurgled her.