It doesn't even have to be with a guy."Cindy got up and sat down on her bed. The way that Suzie was looking at her reminded Cindy of the way some guys...looked at her -- like they wanted to fuck her brains out. It was too much for Cindy to even think about."We have to get to a phone, Suzie," she said, stretching out on her bed and staring up at the ceiling. "If we can get in touch with our parents, then they can come and get us out of this hell-hole." Dream on, girl," Suzie said. "I was checking. They stood in her church with all her family and friends watching her. Her dad was going to give her away to be a whore and slut to Jimmy and his big cock. The preacher was saying, "Whore do you take this cock to fuck and suck and to obey all orders given by your Master." She said, "Oh yes I do with pleasure."Then he said, Jimmy do you take this whore as your totally devoted slave as your fuck toy for as long as you both shall live." Jimmy said, "I do"Then the preacher announced, "I now. But the beauty part is it doesn't stink. The possibilities are endless." "Hey, Vlad—they have been making fake doggy-doo for years. Didn't you have a Johnson Smith catalog when you were a kid?" "Sure, like the can of peanut brittle? That turns into big green snakes? They had Doggy Doo, but they didn't do anything really big with it. Come on over—I'll show you what I've done so far. And this is just the beginning." We walked over to his loft.There on a series of plinths was a graduated series of. I would not only have you clean that place up, in that pretty, pink thong... I would then have you put on a pair of high heels and put make up on you... and then make you parade up and down the stairs for me. Watching you be so careful not to trip, legs shaking, and your dick poking out of the top of your pretty, pink thong. I might, after letting you parade around, let you have another beer, however, the only way you'd be allowed to drink it, would be to get down on you knees, whore, and deep.