As I looked his coat parted and I saw him, he was bigger than my brothers and the more I looked at him jerking up and down, the more mesmerized and wa...m I became.Suddenly it made sense, I felt his need as it developed inside me and I reached down and pulled my panties to the side, revealing me vagina, that seemed to dive him harder as he half rose and grunted, white liquid shooting from the end of his big man.We were separated by 20 feet or so and as he shot I was touching myself feeling. Oh the fabulous morning wood. The best is when there is a hot lil redhead there to help with this ‘problem’. Me personally start helping before you get up by rubbing on you’re dick at first, kiss on the neck maybe a few fingures in the hair. Pull my body nice and close my titties are rubbing against you.Now work my way down give the head of youre dick a lil kiss and trace the top with my tongue ring on my way down massaging either side with my tongue giving a good suck on my way up. Going back. The blood was running down their legs and forming a nice pool on the floor the smell of fresh blood only heightened Jason’s desires. After two days of repeatedly sodomizing and using the whips and belts on Jennifer and Cynthia Jason had that itch to get to work and show these girls what real pain felt like. Going over to Cynthia’s cell first, Jason dropped her to the floor with the stun gun and then with the aid of a leash and collar he dragged her to the middle of the room and hung her back. I knew from experience that the skinny redhead’s description of herself never varied. Outside the main entrance (and in the newsletter), it always read, “Fuck Doll – wants to be used by as many men as possible.” I’d sometimes wondered what her personal record was. One day I must approach her and ask.Fuck Doll was an appropriate name for her. She was pulled across the room, this way and that, revelling in being no more than an object for these men to use. A talking, moaning doll to be sure, but.