Once I was naked, I took one of his toys off the counter, a fire truck, and hit myself in the head with it. "Mike, please stop hitting me or I'll have...to tell your mother that you tried to rape me." I got no response the first time. He just stared at me with his eyes and mouth wide open. So I hit myself again, this time right across the face. "Mike, please! That hurts! You're gonna leave bruises!" Stop that!" he yelled. I ignored him and hit myself again. "Ow! Mike, please! Don't hurt me!. As I got the bag and turned to get it to her, I could see her gorgeous tits and smiled at her, she took the bag in one hand and then put her other hand on my now hard cock.This only happens in books or magazines I thought, but as I got back to floor, she was just leaning back on the bed, showing her lovely legs, smiling at me looking at my growing bulge. All she said was that it had been 3 years since she’d had a man. Then she reached over and pulled my joggers s down, leant forward and took my. The queen had given himhope, at surviving his curse. But she had lied. This girl was empty,devoid of life essence. She could never be woken up...there was nothingleft to wake. Cas let out a weak sob as he began to break down in tears.He didn't deserve this...he...It had been a mistake...Why had the godscursed him to such a short, wretched life. He hurt so badly as he crawledalong the floor once more. The curse was destroying him from the inside,and when it was done he knew, there'd be nothing. ..” I started to complain. He put his hand on my mouth to shush me. Then, with one hand on my back, he pulled my skirt up over my behind. I thought, “Oh My God, he is going to spank me.”As this thought was finishing in my mind, there was a swift hard slap on my panty covered behind. I squealed in pain and surprise. Then there were four more hard spanks on my ass. After the last one his had gently ran around my rear. I could feel his penis rising up under my stomach. Mr. Anderson's left had.