Everything was a blur.In my mind's eye, I was naked and kneeling. The surroundings were unfamiliar to me beyond it was, or seemed to be, a small room....I think there was a doorway and windows but there were bodies all around, bodies with cocks of all sizes. Some were standing straight out, long and pointed, others were barely more than lumps of flesh and hair. There was what I perceived as a line, one after another, men stood waiting, some talking and all of them looking at me with lust in their. Of course I trust you. Of course I would be there tomorrow night, at the mandated time, wearing the mandated outfit. You know what I like, so I trust you to make this night special.I stood on the corner by my house, waiting. I was wearing a pair of red, four inch fuck me pumps, black thigh high stockings and garter belt, and a trench coat. That's all I was allowed to wear, according to the note. A warm breeze was blowing, and it caressed my thighs and pussy under the coat. It was a pleasant. She took a quick look at the clock on the wall: It read 10. She quickly moved to answer. Her heart sank when she saw the officers. ‘Mrs. Phillips,’ the taller and older lawman began. ‘We don’t want to tell you this, but your daughter Cindy, along with her classmates, were killed this afternoon when a gas leak in their school ignited.’ Maria Phillips passed out, unable to handle the terrible news. They recovered Cindy’s body. Her father, a man that long abandoned Maria because he could not. Swoosh. Swoosh. At each one Kelly jumped. Her eyes followed every move. But he best part was when I selected my thinnest crook handled cane - then curled it into a perfect circle as she watched. She knew I was signalling it would sting like the devil and she nearly broke and ran for the door. But good girl, she started panting and stayed in place."Over the Block now Kelly" I ordered. The Block was specially built for me years ago. Yes, it echoes the Executioners Block. A sturdy oak frame. The.