"Steve, I'm going to turn you into my boy. This can happen a couple ways. One is you do as I say, when I say, and how I say. I will turn you into a go...d little fagboy and you will be safe under my care. The other way is I give you to these men tonight. You are fucked over and over and will drink so much cum you won't need food for a week. They will use you, abuse you and then throw your ass out of here. Then I will take you home and again you will become my little fagboy. Your only choice is. She couldn’t reach to find out, though, damn it!“Now ladies and gentlemen place your bets.” There is a pad and pen in each tent. “Write which slave you think will win and place it in the box with your bet. The lids will lock before the contest begins.”After a few minutes, a whistle blew, the girls started to pedal, and the mileages on the displays started to mount.After a couple of minutes the slave in the lead climaxed and two others moved ahead. Thia watched as others had orgasms and the lead. “I brought you back here because you died in that world. Or at least that’s what people think right now, they’re trying to bring you back to life with all manners of spells and potions.” The little girl stood up and put her thongs on the ground and stepped into them. “You aren’t dead by any means, you can wake up at any time you want and leave me here, but then I don’t get explain myself to you and we won’t have that good of relationship.” Charles turned his head at this and looked at her.. Could she do it? Could she... masturbate? The word frightened her. Wasn't it as bad as what Jack had tried to do to her this morning? Well, maybe not, she thought. After all, Jack puts his finger in me all the time. It's certainly better than... and she shuddered as she thought of someone putting his mouth to a wet, hairy, quivering cunt.And I can control it myself, Pam continued to think excitedly. I won't expect any more than I have to give! With these last thoughts Pam cut off the debate..