When she pulled back up, she was holding a beautiful 12inch lifelike rubber cock that was covered in Karo syrup. Sallyshook her head, her beautifu... mane of brown hair falling awayfrom her face. There was a look of pure unadulterated lust inher eyes as she dangled that glistening monster cock over herface. Slowly she lowered it and tickled its head and undersidewith her darting tongue. Resting on one elbow for support, sheraised it up slightly, arching her back and neck. . They decided to bundle up and go for a short walk down to the frozen pond. They walked the distance and just took in the view that was so breath taking no words could describe it. They held hands and started back to the cabin by this time the cabin should be very warm and pleasant. They arrived at the cabin door and he opened the door and allowed her to enter first. It was nice and toasty inside. They decided to eat a little supper. She went into the kitchen and he followed. As she cooked and. My eyes got teary. He slapped on my face. he pulled my hair and let me walk on my fours like a dog while his cock in my mouth. He pushed to the ground and put his feet on my head. He always kept calling me "sissy", "bitch" or "faggot". He pushed his toes into my mouth and made me lick and kiss his feet. He let me lie down on bed on my back and fucked my mouth with his cock .. I was choking and gagging a lot. Saliva all on my face and chest.. He pulled my hair again to make stand and bend over. Sure, I'd probably have todo something, someone, then but not in an hour or two, no sirree bob.Now, the funny thing about pain is this: it's worse if you know itscoming. Apparently torturers show their victims the tools for that veryreason. So when it started to hurt in an hour (I suppose - there was noclock in the bathroom) I was terrified. I knew what was coming and Isimply didn't have the courage to face it.Which was why I walked out and when he took his earphones out I calmly -because.