"Get your hands off the girls!"He immediately let go, and a predictable standoff began to take place."Or what?" I-I'm going stop you."He laughted hear...ily. "You're going to do something? Look at you! You're skinny as a rail, bud! You can't fuck with me." He poked me in the chest with an outstretched finger. "What's a pussy like you going to do to ME?"I just turned red ... did he REALLY call me a pussy? I wasn't a pussy! Nobody, but nobody, calls me a PUSSY!So without warning, I hauled. Her pale skin was red and bruised. Welts oozed red from where Brittany had flayed her with her belt. The once controlling mistress's long black hair was splayed wildly across the bed. Tears pooled and dripped out from her mask's eyeholes. The pain this woman would feel at Brittany's hands had only just begun. Nobody treated the President of Omega Xi like she had.Brittany raked her fingernails up and down Mistress Cheryl's naked stomach. She pressed hard and her nails left bloody scratches.. The closer we got to his place, the more nervous I became. It was one thing to have come here the first time because I had a temporary loss of my senses, then it's another thing to come of my own free will; I was scared shitless. We pulled into his driveway, with him pulling into his garage. I turned off my truck waiting for him to exit his car. I followed him through the garage door to the side entrance leading into his kitchen. He grabbed my hand walking me towards the theater room. This was. This summer she could try out for the eight-year-old Babe Ruth traveling team. It would be tough since she was only seven, but I felt she had a good shot of making it. She was about to start her pitching lessons in a month or so but as of now she was an infielder. Sam and Shelby were best of friends and being around each other on a daily basis worked for them. The fact that I could fuck either one of them whenever I wanted was a huge bonus for me. Sam had started working out at the gym with.