" *Hooboy* Who was I? I had no earthly idea. I suppose it shouldn't have surprised me, with as many unanswered questions as were swirling about me. Wh... shouldn't I have no personal memory? "I really can't say."The voice that came out of my throat was unfamiliar as well. It was a pleasant voice, just not mine, if I had any clue what mine should have sounded like. It was a bit high-pitched, soft and slightly breathy. Not really a little-girl's voice, but rather like one that hadn't been used in a. But after all this time, he still felt the bitterness in his blood; he stillhated those who did this to him.Jayti was silent for the moment. She tried to put herself in his place, butfailed. "I've heard of this, but I have never known the difference betweenthe different kinds of eunuchs." There are two other types of eunuchs. Some are made when they cutjust the lingam off. They have the same urges and look the same asnormal men with their clothes on, but can't function in the same way. Theother. Her parents were down in the living room, relaxing and reading the paper, when she went down. Before she could get past a "good morning," her mother told her that her breakfast was in the kitchen, staying warm for her.It was tempting. So tempting to delay things that much more.Not this time. "Could we talk, all of us, while I eat?"They both looked up at her tone, and agreed. They got coffee, while she got out her pancakes and sausages. Her mother poured her a glass of milk, then they all. In one quick fluid motion, he scooped my legs up to his shoulders.“That’s better bitch,” John yelled as he drove his cock up my pussy.“OWWwww, AHHHHh,” I screamed out both in pain and pleasure as John really started to fuck me hard and deep. The pain went away as pleasure took over. I just lie there letting him fuck the hell out of me. Sweat was pouring from John as he pumped that cock in and out. My own orgasm came and went but he was still pounding that cock into my pussy. John just kept.