I began to fuck him just as I had done with the smaller toy; hard, rough, and deep, ripping his intestines apart, making him suffer this endless pain....He screamed and jittered and cried for help, but no help was coming for him, or any other pedophile.I finally got tired of dildoing him, and pulled the big toy out, tossing it aside. It was then that I noticed that my dick was STILL hard. The warden was right; those pills really DID make you stay hard for a long time!I had already dumped a load. "Right I have to go up and see her, back soon." I went upstairs and she was just getting out of the bath, I put my arms round her. "Are you sure about this?"She looked up at me, "Do you mind? Really?" Is it what you want?" I asked."Ohh yes I am getting wet at the thought, but I don't want to upset you. I don't mind if you don't want me too." "Well then we are of the same mind because I am getting wet at the thought as well. If it's what you want to do then enjoy it. If you want me to join in. ’ She smiled and whispered ‘Maybe you did ‘fuck me baby’ after all soldierboy.’ and realised she would not mind if he had. He looked at her bemused and then just grabbed the bed-covers and buried their naked bodies under it and cradled her in his strong arms. She slept. ¬-¬ The next morning a convoy of camels left the town. Local heavily armed Arab salt merchants who frequented the ancient salt caravan routes with their camels like their ancestors before them clad in long blue and white. “I’ll email the cunt with a few pics of my nine-inch cock – see if she bites!” he bragged to his friends. Sure enough, two hours later, the CD named Holly liked and commented on Max’s pictures. Throughout the day Max and Holly swopped information and emailed each other, then Holly decided to send Max pictures that he wanted (face, her little sissy cock, ass and bending over with a butt plug). Max emailed the pictures the little crossdressing faggot to his buddies and wrote - “Look! – this sissy.