The first time I met my future sissy slut, he was Mark, son of the woman I was dating. He seemed like a nice k**, very shy and timid but sweet nonethe...ess. It’s wasn’t too long after our first meeting that I would be asking his mother to marry me. We had a good marriage and although I never felt like Mark’s father, I did my best to support him. I never understood his interests, he was always watching anime and listen to pop music and he was in so many different dance classes. Now even though. . That sold it! I carried it up front with no basket or cart and bought it. Nobody further talked to me, sadly. I went back to my car and saw how quiet the parking lot was. I was kind of near lights, but not really, so I stayed outside of my car and changed. I did so quickly since it was still really cold. I put my shoes and jacket back on and decided to drive around nice and hard. I drove for a while, and happened upon a Meijer. At this point I was leaking like I'd cum twice and horny as I can. ” She cocked her hip and rested a fist on it, shoes dangling off one finger, not fully expecting him to take the bait. Nothing in his expression or body language changed. There was no heart in any of her taunts anyway. Everything but her soul was aching. That part was every bit as numb and empty as she’d gone there to make it. He was doing a half reasonable job of trying not to look irritated. “Well you did your duty, Captain America,” she finally said, understanding what he was waiting for.. By this time all the blacks are calling for castrating the white cunt reinforcing each other’s inclination to do so.“Hold that sucker down,” one black man will say as he goes to get the surgical instruments. Next, he is cutting the testes out while the foolish white cunt is in shock and screaming, “NIGGER NIGGER NIGGER.”The blacks will leave with their trophy jar, laughing and joking. Then the Dom female will give the castrated cunt some antibodies and a shot to put him to sleep. She then.