Even these pigs, if it pleases me. This is my mastery over you, slave. "Cathy lost all track of time long before the last man had spent himself inside...her bowels. Only half conscious, she knew only dimly that the men had stopped raping her. She knew that only because now she felt an emptiness in her cruelly stretched asshole instead of the familiar fullness of a hard cock. Stretched by ten cocks, her ass hole had been reamed out, made into an open, apparently bottomless pit, and then filled. If she noticed, she never said anything, though sometimes she would catch me staring. I always tried to come off as a protective and caring family member, but it was these darker thoughts that got me through the night… and sometimes even through fucking various girls that I couldn’t bring myself to care about.The first time I acted on these feelings I was eighteen and she was fifteen. I had just graduated from high school and was having a family dinner to celebrate, then I planned to go to a. They were happy and hugged each other. They laid for a hour in that manner and then got going.That evening they met again and they had a strange blush on their face. They smiled at each other and stealth the eye contact. That night they’ve decided to go drink somewhere else so they chose along side the bay. They carried few bottles of beer with them and reached the spot.They sat next to each other and questioned the play happened last night and they discussed how they’ll proceed their lives.. "If you disobey me, you will be punished. Obedience, on the other hand will have its rewards." she said brushing her hand against my crotch."Yes Mistress Kathleen." Good! Now help me out of this snakeskin." she ordered, turning her back to me.I went to unzip the back. "Unh Unh! No hands!" Yes Mistress Kathleen" I said again, leaning into her back, gripping the zipper with my teeth. I pulled downward, past her shoulders, to the small of her back where I lost the zipper. Trying to retrieve it.