/God, cum forme/, I thought. I felt my breaths quicken. It felt like my heart wasgoing to rip out from my chest as it beat faster. I felt myself getti...ghotter, and sweating once more.“God, fuck me harder,” I groaned.“God /damn it/ hun,” he hissed and sucked and nipped the back of my neckhard. I squealed and gasped as he did this. I wanted to cum right now.God, I could feel it getting closer. I was almost there…We both exploded into orgasm. I could feel his cum filling up my ass. Icould feel my. As Otto cleaned himself up Marie looked around and I saw the lust in her eyes. She looked at me and smiled. Turning quickly she grabbed his still slightly enlarged knot. “Oh my darling you are so big” she whispered. As both I and Vern looked on with amazement she began to lick Otto’s cock. “Mmm so nice” she said and laid on her side. She licked up and down his member and around the tip. Then she opened wide and began to suck him. Otto gave a sort of growl. One suspected it was in pleasure.. He spent the first few weeks of classes in September laying the groundwork. He practiced increasing everyone's fear of him, making them all give him a wide berth, but at the same time he fuzzed their memories of who they were afraid of, and who he was. So when they saw him, they got out of his way, but moments later they would forget they had seen him. When he was finally satisfied, he made his move.On the day Matt chose, 'his group' had a double gym class. The school had uniforms, but they. G., a cock and balls, a pig face, a toilet) or phrases (e.g., insert cock here, with an arrow pointing to its holes) on his body.Make him lick your dirty toilet, or a public toilet, clean.Make him wear a butt plug out in public (e.g., to the bar, to the gym, to the grocery store).Piss on his underwear, or take a dump in his underwear, then make him wear them home.Fart in his faggot face.Tie him to your toilet when you have guys over, and tell them to use him instead of the toilet.Fuck his face.