" Yeah, not all girls can take this thing," he said as he grabbed it and shook it."Did she at least finish you off?" No, I went to sleep still horny. ...aking up still horny," he laughed, his hand still on his big dick."So if a lot of girls can't take it," I started getting nervous about what I was about to ask, "how big does it really get?" It gets pretty big. Like nine inches. And I'm pretty girthy. What about you?" Um, maybe six inches. Not that girthy." That's average. Not bad." Yeah." Dude,. "And it was.Constance stayed in a bed brought in by the staff, right beside me. There were very few needs for her to fulfill, because the hospital staff was all over me. But it was nice to have a friendly face present throughout those first terrible days after the attack.My face ... When I finally got to look in a mirror, my face looked like I had been used as a personal punching bag for George Foreman. The swelling took days and days to go down, before I even recognized the face that stared. I was running through a sort of desert land. I had on a black tank top and jeans shorts with ripped tights under. It was right before the sun set so the sky was a mix of orange, pink and purple. I was running towards something, I'm not sure what though. Maybe shelter? I was sweating and there was blood on my shirt. I heard people chasing me but I was too focussed on what was in front of me. There was a shack. If I could just get to that I'd be safe, I thought. Doing my best to run faster I. "Shhh. No need to talk out loud. People are looking at you. Just think, I'll hear you fine," said the voice."Am I nuts now? Who are you and what are you doing in my head?"I'm impressed, you're taking this pretty calmly. What am I doing here, Debra? Well, in short, I'm here because you're mine now." Yours now! Listen asshole..." Stop, " and with that Debbie found herself unable to move a muscle, locked rigidly into position."There, that got your attention. We'll talk later about what that little.