Nach kurzer Zeit lag ich in meiner warmen Pisslache. Erst jetzt wurde mir richtig klar: Oh Gott, in welch simple Falle war ich Trottel gerannt!Einige ...eit später ― mir kam es wie Stunden vor ― spürte ich, dass sich jemand in großen, schweren Schritten näherte und sich dann an meinen Arm- und Fußfesseln zu schaffen machte. „Paul?“ wimmerte ich voller Angst mit zugeschnürter Kehle. „Shut up, idiot!“ Hörte ich wie aus weiter Ferne, und plötzlich war mir klar, warum Keiner in dieser Finsternis. “It’s a lovely day, isn’t it, Lynette?” Mrs. Lunby asked, making some much needed small talk.“Yes, Ma’am, it sure is a great morning.”“What has you out this early on this first day of spring break?” Reverend Lunby asked as I shut the driver’s door.“We were, uh, waiting for Sammy to get here,” I replied to my friends’ dad.“That was a nice way to...” Andy started to say before a look from his dad cut Andy off in mid-sentence.“You must want to join your brother in forking over a little dough to. "Watersports or rimming. Anyone got to piss?" Nah," Seth said, "not yet, but my ass itches. Don't think I cleaned it too well last time I took a dump." Who needs toilet paper when you got a faggot, right, fag?" Mike said, leaning over me again, letting another bead of spit fall in my face. This one I caught on my tongue. Sucking their feet was innocent, if dirty. Licking their asses, though . . . I wasn't sure I wanted to do that. Especially if, as Seth said, he wasn't that clean back. She would never be the same in her own eyes again. He, Jason Benson, had seen to that! And now it was his turn. The dog would cast the last stone of shame... and then he would casually redeem her with his gift of 'acceptance' into the fold. Jason let his cold hard eyes slide down the girl's still body to the brown velour of her open crotch and watched the dog's unusually thick penis ripping away the last vestiges of her fallen dignity. With one final whine, Nero burst his dog knot and the hot.