"So, too much of a coward to complete what you started? You are the last of AN ultimate loser race. Come on kill me! I fired at you come on you coward...kill me!"Sam just smiled as he floated toward the IP leader gripping his jaw. "Oh I would have, though it would have been far too quick. No, I think that the torture that these people are going to put you through is a far better death!" You are supposed to be a noble race what of compassion and mercy?" The leader spit out at Sam.Again Sam smiled. I was curious to see if, over time, the pain would cause his dick to stop trying to get hard. Would it eventually become useless even without the cage? Time would tell.Now that Jimmy had been properly prepared for his future, it was time for the fun to begin. Two of the black students began to rotate the frame. Confused, the smooth caged twink, looked up to see about a dozen black men holding riding crops, paddles and flails, standing in a circle around the frame. His eyes went wide, when he. No, of course not her wedding day. She was only eighteen then, and so was I. She was always a really sensible girl. Lower middle class, but a hard worker. No extracurricular stuff or anything, and she always had her nose buried in a book. I loved that! Sensible clothes, sensible shoes, glasses, quiet and polite with the teachers and not really shy, but she didn’t smile too much in school or anything. And she always wore her blue coat all day long in school. That’s important to the story,. Poor me. I’d be stuck with the other four.I wasn’t surprised that Lissa and Melody were the first chosen with a little dispute over who got whom. Allison won third place and was awarded to Damon who still insisted she was his girlfriend. Drew chose the last from the pictures I showed him. I was surprised.“Why did you choose that one, Drew?”“Pretty,” was all the boy would say. Well, I had to agree.The limo arrived that evening at seven and the six of us loaded in. Damon’s escorts were in the.