He told me later I had an expression of both terror and wanton lust, and I believe him. Tyler had started to stand up at that point, concerned for my ...afety, but Cyrus, in a shockingly powerful tone, had told him to sit, and his nephew instinctively obeyed. “I want you to see this,” Cyrus had explained, as he held me impaled on his engorged cock and trapped under his impossibly massive bulk of a chest.“This is what it is to break a truly submissive boislut. To take an attractive, successful man. .. and I don't think going out with you guys would be a good idea. Seriously, I think we'd just end up fighting and stuff and I don't want that." So you're going to be Kyle's ... girlfriend?" Lance said it like he was spitting the word out."That's lame!" John stared at me. "You promised." I'm gonna call Kyle up," Matt said and he looked pretty angry."I know I promised. I'm sorry, okay? If you guys want to be mad at me, alright, be mad at me then, but don't blame Kyle. He doesn't even know about. Then she smiles and looks back down at my cock and tugs tentatively, taking the foreskin way back. I move it towards her face, aiming its swollen bulk for her mouth. She opens wide like a chick for mama bird and guides me between her lips. Jeez! Her tongue lays on the mother of all homecomings. She has a mouth created by God solely to suck cock. While Chloe’s lips and tongue slather my cock, both her hands find Nina’s scalp, fingers entwine in her silken strands. She controls Chloe’s every. Can you imagine?’ His arms tensed. ‘Sam…’ ‘You wanted to know what was stupid?’ I pulled out of his embrace, another tear rolling down my cheek. ‘Well, here it is. I was happy to take that risk. For the first time in my life I thought I could do something to make them proud.’ My voice started to break. ‘And guess what? I even managed to screw that up…’ ‘Hey.’ Drew cradled my face in his hands. ‘You didn’t screw it up, you hear me? They screwed it up. The hospital—that surgeon. Fuck, Sam.’ He.