I took comfort in knowing that she hadn't succeeded in getting me to do her bidding. She had been forced to use Mrs. Townsend, just like Mrs. Townsend...was using her to try to get what she wanted.I walked out of the house, and walked over to Bill's house, but he had already left to go spend some time with Brenda at Eileen's apartment. Their relationship was still going on, but now, Brenda wasn't going steady with him. She had already gone out on several car dates, doubling with Eileen. Bill was. With this fear came the anger and my distancing myself from others. Theanger got me into trouble a few times. I am ashamed of what I havedone. Over time, for the most part, I have learned to dissipate thatanger and start to love. Since I?ve been on HRT that anger has beenreduced dramatically. Even now in my anger I try to admonish instead oflashing out either physically or verbally.The result of my fear and anger was me being a lonely boy. My parentssaw that and thought after consulting with. The smell of blood on his tongue.“Wow ... she um ... wow.”Alex had fallen into the typical post-Kiss coma, breathing deep, head heavy against the booth seat.“You succeeded.”“I ... I did, didn’t I? Didn’t use dominate on her or anything.”“Impressive. And you looked like you enjoyed yourself. Perhaps there is a social side to you yet my love?”Jack chuckled and rubbed his head. “I like socializing! Sometimes. With you, and Julias, and ... yeah.”“The unlife can be long, little Ventrue. Learn to. ? He was wildly excited by mytorture and rape so he didn?t last long.?In minutes I felt spurts of wetness surge into my belly and I knew hehad cum inside me.? I groanedbreathlessly as my own orgasm caused my stretched cunt tube to clasp at thecock inside it. The big guardgrowled that since we terrorist loving bitches weren?tgetting any birth control in prison that I would soon be sporting a bigbelly.? One of the other guards said thatmy insides would be so wrecked that I?d never have to worry.