A victim of my perversions even more helpless than a child. I wonder what Ill find today. As I scan the paper, I find three suitable matches that cou...d get me a victim tonight. A family has a baby and no longer wants their 2 year old lab. Labs are boring though, and I just slaughtered one last night. Another guy has a pit bull thats too tough to handle. I dont want one thatll put up a fight. A woman is moving into a house that wont allow dogs. There, that one sounds perfect! I rest my feet on. Not very smart pal, taking a masochist up on a contest like this. "All participants will adhere to the terms or face censure from the membership counsel for violation of the club ethics clause!" He raised the counter. "Go!" The first strike blurred in hot and hard across his thighs. He bit down and stayed silent despite the pain like a hot wire across his legs. More blows followed, burning up his back. Tom tasted blood, swallowed it. He wasn't going to just beat this bastard. He was going to. “I’m happy to suck but that’s all” I said protesting. “Shut up slut” said Sam angrily forcing me back down again. “John” he said and I felt John get up off the sofa. Before I could react John grabbed my hands and pulled them hard up my back. At the same time Sam pushed my down harder and held me with his big hands. My head was spinning. What the fuck was going on? My question was answered by John. He was holding my wrists together and I could feel something else on my skin. I realised it was. " Yes, You could very well be right, my dear. With your specialty we surely might have been sent lots of different places. Your 'rating' I think it was called?" "Yes," you agree, "it was my rating. I was a Communications Technician Interpretive. Top Secret clearance." They sent linguists a lot of places overseas. Right?"She smiles, runs her fingers through her short curls, and begins reading her Sue Grafton mystery. Her fingers now continue crocheting. Now, while you are sitting in the living.