" Show me." she said."A torture chamber, dungeon." I continued."Show me."I lead her to the basement and unlocked what appeared to be a closet door whi...h led to my chamber. It was warm in there, she looked around."For me?" she asked.She was older, more self assured, not fearful, but no less beautiful than the girl I loved. I imagined her with her husband, kids, I could see how a missing finger tip would forever remind her how she ruined my life. "Yes I did it all for you." I replied. "Made most. "And Bella, tell Dennis to get the lead out of his ass."We entered a hallway as Bella shook her head. Out of the three of them she had the best looks and the darkest skin. It was exciting to think I might be doing a scene with her."I'm sorry you have to work with Dennis," she apologized. "Our regular Gay stud is away for a couple days. You'll do your first movie with him when he's back. As soon as he approves the script." Script?" I repeated as we came to a large brown door.(You people use. While he was belittled, bullied, and talked down to, Victor stayed quiet; after all, we were afraid of disappointing father. That is until one day Caleb appeared and started as a mere voice in my head. It was as if all my anger, frustration, and hatred collided inside of me without an outlet to escape. Instead of letting me erode away from the inside out, Caleb helped me fantasize my revenge, vividly in my mind. I remember so well the times that I nearly let Caleb have his way; fist balled. “Whoa!” said Christy. “That’s a decent one. Looks like just the right size for me.”Veronica stepped forward and wrapped her fingers around it. It was heavenly every time one of these young girls grabbed it through the hole.“Hold on there, Veronica”, Christy whispered. “This one’s mine.”“Then take care of it, slave girl”, Veronica said mockingly.At that Veronica smiled and stepped back. Christy swooped in on my dick. It was throbbing and starting to leak pre-cum. Christy stroked it a couple of.