." Shut up!"As I had opened my mouth to speak he shoved his cock in. I gagged as it hit the back of my throat, and choked again as he thrust hard into...me."Oh yeah! I love that you little bitch, choke on my cock!"I tried to breathe, but found that it only made me choke again. At least half of his cock had been shoved down my throat, and it rejected every inch.He finally pulled up and left the head at my lips."Now, suck my cock, and do a better fucking job than last time!"I wrapped my hands once. Very slowly in front of me, she began to undress. a music-less striptease performed from the heart. She removed the top strap from her dress, allowing it to slide down over her chest, but bunching it at her hips, until she allowed it to slowly slither down her legs. Then, reaching up, she removed the pinnings of her hair, allowing that to cascade down to her shoulders, and shaking it suggestively in front of me. Next came her camisole, off one shoulder and then the next, quickly over her head. And on a few of the evenings I met friends at restaurants and went to afew of the TG oriented clubs there (Diva's and Trannyshack) and asalways lots of guys were around, but I wasn't in the mood for theadmirer games so I didn't bother.But I had also planned on spending a few evenings at my favorite clubanywhere, a sex club down near the SOMA area. And since that area isnice and central anyway, I had rented a motel room 2 blocks from theclub.I've already described the place in Part II, but if. He untie me and I try to stand up, but I feel so weak, and hurts. "Tell me Who are you girl, and I'll give you the cure." the interrogator tell me. I shooked my head, but i feel I want to obey him. He said: "I'll wait."10 minuets later, I can't hold anymore, I feel I'm going to die, but he told me: "Don't worry girl, you not going to die, the shot is made to give female prisoners to give off information, it will not kill you, but let you suffer." Please, give me the cure, I'll tell you." "Go.