I can suck you guys.U want to suck our cocks.Yes, I want to suck your cocks, please don’t burn or skin me.I’ll be your sex slave. I will be all y...urs. I can show you what I can do.Please give me a chance.The guys were laughing, here is this fucked up, beat up bitch begging for her life.They weren’t gonna kill her, not now anyway but it was great fun to make her think that.Let her beg. Maybe they are dumb MF’s but they understood the mental games.They loved the terror games.Lets give the. But better late than never. He turns around and cheers on the guys, lets show this boy his true nature and place in our group. And all the guys cheer loudly. Shy, ashamed and aroused I look at the guys, not fully understanding what is happening. After they all take a zip of their drinks one of the guys walks up to me and stands very close against me. He looks into my eyes and whispers, so you want to be a sissy… Hmmm. Your ass belongs to me first. And he exhales into my ear. I feel the warm. Let her suck for a while, then give her back to me. She’s greedy, but we need to take turns so that one of us doesn’t lose her milk.”“So there I was,” Annie proceeded with the tale, “reasonably content and waiting for my Hero. Jesse, that was the innkeeper, was good about keeping roving hands under control, so it wasn’t too bad. Then,” her voice darkened, “my days and weeks and months of hell began. Flynnt came in, saw me, immediately killed poor Jesse, threw me over his shoulder and rode off.. “Please,” I breathed.Janet thrust her chin towards the window and the world beyond. “Do me a favour,” she said. “Go and draw the curtains.”I got off the bed and did as she asked. I closed it all out, pulled the curtains together so that the sense of a condensed universe got even tighter. Then, when I turned to face my aunt, with enough daylight filtering in I could still see her quite clearly, I saw she’d removed her skirt and was standing there in her blouse and briefs and shoes, expression.