He pulled a tool from the drawer. Amanda recognized it. It was a pistol for shooting grommets through canvas. She had used it in a science project, fo... school, when she needed to manufacture a banner.Daddy grabbed her left boob, squiized the nipple hard and placed the tip of the gun on top of her nipple. PANG! Amanda tried to scream in pain but the giant dildo in her throat kept her silent. PANG! Her tits were in serious pain. Daddy walked away to get something and Amanda glanced down to see. She reassured me that she was much more qualified to deal with victims than perpetrators. Ahhhh, then I realized what she had meant all along.I only broke down a little bit in going over the details. She offered me a glass of water. I happily took this proffered drink. She let me go on as I related the details which seemed so fresh after 43 years in hiding.She knew where I had been a year ago. She knew we had covered many topics. Some hard. Some silly. But never as dark as this.We both were. And when he leaned over and started kissing my neck, I was shocked that I liked that too. Having his hands all over me was sending shock waves through me. He would feel my nipples and nibble on my ear. Whisper moans to me as he told me how hard my cock felt.I wanted to feel more. I pushed my boxers down and he looked with excitement. I think he was gay because the lust in his eyes was noticeable. His hand touched my cock full on for the first time and I loved it. He got down on his knees. “That was the best freaking blowjob ever!” The stranger then turned to him and said “Man, you gotta try the glory hole in the bathroom! The chick in there is awesome!”“Yea, but she’s probably some old ugly hag,” he replied.“Oh no,” the stranger answered. “I got a glimpse of her through the hole and she’s cute. Kinda young-looking.”Then the cashier chimed in, “Yea, he’s right. She’s really cute! I know it’s risky letting her in here, but she gave me the best blow job ever, so I let her stay..