Indy knew he was not a coward, yet the sights before him sickened him. Men stripped their clothing and knelt between their prize-girl’s legs. Youn... pussies were spread and adult cocks were forcibly rammed inside. Screams pealed out from violated girls and the echoes of agonizing pain reverberated off the tent’s tapestry walls. In one sense, a blessing took place; blood spurted from each girl’s pussy, consequently each life was spared.Finally, the mercilessness cruelty was over. Yet then,. She didn't know that Mary had watched the whole transformation on the TV in her room. Brenda would soon learn that Mary and I were old friends and playmates from many years ago in the city. We got back in touch online and after a few months of planning had put these whole weeks' activities together. (Well some was ad-lib but not tonight's events). Mary loved playing with women but also loved Brenda. She encouraged his cross-dressing and loved making him her sissy. She wanted him to have his. " You don't have to do this. You could send me back. You have the power to send me back." I could," he concedes, "But why would I?" Please," I implore, looking up into his eyes. For a fleeting second I see... something else. Not him.He only grins. "Yes. Finally you begin to see through the illusion." "What are you?" "I have already told you. And this?" he shrugs, "is just a costume. To serve a purpose." his voice deepening, features changing. I gasp, wriggling backward across the bed and away. "Ohhh, good, Daddy, really good," Kay moaned.Mark slid his hands back up her spine, around her sides, and palmed the bulging mounds of the girl's tits. He stroked both tits firmly yet gently while his mouth sucked and licked them, making her writhe above him.Meanwhile, Janie's mouth went into action. The girl knelt between her father's spread thighs and pushed her long hair back from her beautiful face. Then she moved in on the rigid shaft of cock bobbing from his loins. Without taking time for.