But before it makes contact, she grips his wrist and deftly twists. The youth screams, legs buckling, quickly brought to his knees by pain. I hear the...crack of splintering bone.For a moment, the others stare open-mouthed.Then they go for her.She is too fast, a blur among them. Shrieks of pain. Hers or theirs?I fear for her, call to her, "Oh God! Chloe!"Three are down, only one standing. The runt of the pack, he backs away, the fear in his eyes absolute, an utter dread that wracks his features.. It was like a scene out of a movie--this whole crowd of Southern gals, dressed to the nines with billowy dresses and high heels and big floppy hats, saying goodbye to a toothy blonde bride in white lace. I wasn't looking at the bride, though, but at one of the bridesmaids. She was a giant, six feet tall and what was politely called big-boned. Well, being the rangy cowgirl type myself, I always liked a good-sized woman.Anyway, it was a fair description, she wasn't fat and sloppy, she was large. Then, while Sissy waschained to his bedroom wall, Paul stroked the boi's flaccid prick,tormenting Sissy for hours, but refusing to let Sissy ejaculate. WhenPaul had asserted his mastery of Sissy long enough to suit himself, he'dlocked the miserable slut back inside the cock cage and commanded Sissyto suck his cock.During the six months of his year-long probation, Sissy had become anaccomplished cocksucker. Learning a variety of techniques, includingteabagging and deep-throating. He'd learned to. For now all they could do was watch, and wait.Pamela embraced Penn, and kissed his cheek."Penn, I think we have done it. I think we have saved the world. Come with me now. You need a feed, and we all need sleep. Come with me now and rest."Madeleine looked to her mother, giving her a quizzical look, and reached towards Penn, and gave his hand a squeeze, kissed his fingers, kissed him on the cheek.Penn walked with Pamela into the shadows, and he soon lost sight of the light from the mirror. The.