.FUCK ME!" Just about then, I heard this evil laugh, Debbie was in the room, watching. "Fuck her." she told Kirby, "Fuck her hard." Kirby lifted my bo...y, pushed down on my shoulders, and tore into me. "You like rough sex, I'll give you rough sex, slut." She said. She did, eleven inches of plastic penis filling my vagina, stretching it to the limit. My vision got foggy and my legs began to shake. Kirby was slamming me. Debbie must of noticed something, a facial expression or something I did with. He looked mean at Billy. “What you doing to that little girl? You get on afore I tell your paw what you’re up too.” Billy blinked and didn’t even bother to pull the top of my dress back up before running away. Mr. Miller shined the flashlight out on him till he was sure he was gone then snapped it off and turned to me. He pushed me further back in the dark stall. “You nasty whore, couldn’t wait a week to get more cock could you.” Mr. Miller shoved his hand under my dress up to my crotch then. Anyhow I locked my bike and went up to his apartment and knocked. The door clicked and I went in. It smelled of antiseptic or something, like Listerine.He was sitting in a wheelchair with his right arm in a sling, his left wrist in a cast and one leg stuck straight out in front of him and a big bandage on his bald head."Hi, Julie," he said, "Haven't seen you in a coon's age. Think you're prettier than ever." What happened to you?" I asked, perching on a stool.He smiled. "Fell down the, the. The clamp wouldensure that he stayed that way! He then with another small clampattached the bar to the clamp around his dick. In this position,getting to his feet would now be impossible, walking would also beextremely difficult and he would certainly not be able to bend over.Any movements would provide his dick with pain for sure.Chris then put a corset on. He drew the strings as tight as he could.His breathing became restricted. He liked that. Then he decided toreach for the latex body suit..