Can you hear me Alexander?’ Had it been three hours? The space of time between the voices taunts appeared shorter this time. Or was did delirium own...him now? ‘Answer me Alexander. Are you so weak that five weeks in hell is the end of you?’ ‘Do what you want with me. I know you will anyway. Just do it soon, I beg you.’ ‘Do you know why you are here Alexander?’ The man whimpered in a voice filled with resignation and defeat. ‘No, Lord, I do not.’ ‘I am a Daemon, here to take your life. And it. She turned away and I saw her talking to her parents. I resumed my beer and then saw her stand up from her table. Between us was the entrance to a hall way and also a staircase leading to the upper rooms of the Pub that they would rent for private events. My little curly haired angel hopped a few steps up the stairs and when no one could see her but me, beckoned with her finger in an unmistakable come hither gesture. I weighed the pros and cons with great rapidity, put a twenty on the bar and. Darrell got on top and guided his hardened pole into my throat. He fucked my mouth violently. I gagged and fought to breathe. The guy filmed right on the action from behind Darrell's ass as he pummeled me. A steady stream of tears filled as I made horrific sounds just gasping for air. I began to fade out of consciousness. The blood rushing to my head didn't help. My arms swung to push Darrell off me but his leverage was too great. Finally, Darrell pulled out and launched his steamy cum over my. Oh Lez, please don’t abandon me.”What the hell was going on? Not too long ago I was happy to hump my hand every night and go to sleep happy and content; thinking that I would soon go to college, find a guy and have him fuck me every day. I know that I’m not a lesbian because I still have wet dreams of guys stuffing their hot cock into my hungry hole, but for now I seem to be satisfied without a guy,; the women around me have given me more sexual gratification than I’ve ever had, or expected,.