" I thought you liked that." I like it to brush my cervix. He was jabbing it, and it hurt. Most of the guys I know with long dicks are careful with th...m. He wasn't."Krissi sighed. "Yeah, I know what you mean." She paused as they reached the front door. "Promise me you'll behave yourself?" Have I ever?" No," Krissi grinned, "and that's what's so fun about coming here." She reached over and pushed the doorbell."I was wondering if you two were going to show up," Emma said when she opened the door.. . another first timer. You can't order a beer that way here." I know that i'm new, so I bite for it, " ok, so how am I supposed to order a beer?" I ask, growing more thirsty by the second. "With a mouth full of cum." is the bartenders reply. I was amazed. Not only did I come to the bar to get drunk, but I was definately hopeing to get some cock tonight too. And low and behold, I came to the bar that you're required to suck cock to get beer. As i'm thinking this to myself, I must have started to. I went to the lady's room, glad for the chance to relieve myself. After sitting in a stall to empty my bladder, I went to the mirror to freshen up my makeup. Just as I was finishing that task, Lisa walked into the room with three of her lady friends. She walked right up to me, reached under my skirt and grabbed me by my balls."Hello you sissy bitch, nice to see you again." she snarled.I was trapped and shocked, I had no idea that ladies were so mean. I remembered how Mary had reasoned with her. “What is it son?’ he asked. “There’s something I have to tell you..and…. I don’t know exactly how to say it” I said. “Well just spit it out son” he said. Funny all this time I had been swallowing, now came the time for spitting. “Well…, here it goes” I responded. I told him everything. How Artie made a video of me wearing moms clothes and fucking him, the gangbang with his friends, the gay club that pretty much killed me, and the prostitution. Then I told him how I was Kelly. He was paralyzed..