I almost puked, I gagged, and cursed at him, he ignored me, and again forced his cock in my mouth. He cursed at me called me a white piece of shit, an... continued to fuck with my mouth, treating me like a whore. I suppose I should have been annoyed at this, but I loved it. I was his white whore, his piece of shit to use and abuse. And he did. "Man I'm going to cum." Where the fuck is he going to cum, I couldn't even tell him if I wanted to, as his cock continued to gag me. "I'm Cumming he said,". My emergence was awaited by a line of mature dommes, no doubt with spiteful bitch daughters of their own, who applauded Blanche's triumphal acquisition of me. The line led to the middle of a lounge where the sissy now knelt naked and un-caged, palms out, holding the cane I had chosen. I remembered Blanche's promise and eyed the zipped crotch of the formidable woman as the tight latex creased around her anus and camel-toe. Her smell and taste after caning her latest prey would be exquisite.As I. She unconsciously opened them slightly, just enough to move them. There had been no pain, so she had considered it a win.Her heart had still pounded insanely hard within her chest. Icy claws had still scratched and gouged down her spine, sending a lonely feeling of utter cold throughout her body. A feeling of malaise and weakness had consumed her, and it was more than she could do just to rise up from the bed of debris beneath her, even though it had poked and prodded her under her scales.Then,. "How about we go in lover's lane for a while and park." "I already told you that I'm saving myself for marriage." Lori pushed himaway. In anger, he shifted gears and took her home in a huff. "Fine." he grumbled."That hammerhead." Lori said as she laid on her back in her nudepantyhose and light blue night shirt that looked like a football jersey withBiff's number on the front. "If I was the man, I wouldn't make women putout just to score points with some male ego and its friends. Not that.