The others didn't know how frightened she was. How frightened Kyle was.His male brain struggled to deal with this immense sense ofhelplessness that wa... flooding his senses. Everyone was taller thanhim; everyone was stronger than him. They controlled his movements,what he ate, when he slept...his very breathing. With diminishingconsciousness he fought them as the three women took control of hisflailing arms as she clawed at the dress and corset beneath.Somehow he knew this moment would change. I got a warm shower, shaved my mound and cleaned out my asshole, thinking a new bunch of niggers would be willing to sodomize me.I decided to dress sexy; so I chose a tight red dress that barely covered my buttocks. A pair of high stilettos completed my outfit. Of course I left my thong behind, since I knew somebody could claim it as a souvenir.I was thinking about my Black Master; he considered me a white bitch to be used whenever he wanted; specially for black cocks…The bastard knew I craved. .i slide my finger in to the hole of her socks, i slowly start to pull one sock down just past her ankle , just as i see it i just got to kiss it and give it a little lick just to let it know how much i love the ankle, but now for the bit that could wake my wife up,,,pulling the sock over the heel of her foot, i start to shake even more because of the suspence of working my way to her toes.i gentley pull her sock over the heel and leave the sock just resting in the arch of her foot and i start. It was her final day of school, and - coincidentally - the day of her 20th tattoo.It had been a big year - she’d methodically fucked half the school, her cunt growing tight again the next morning, each and every morning. By the time she seduced the last of the freshmen, she’d been delighted to find one with a cock that almost matched her brother’s - it meant that she was painfully stretched out every time, a sensation that she enjoyed more than anything.Amber, meanwhile, had fucked around just.