I am just a sissy. I just do as I'm told."He smiled and said, "Your fucking right bitch. Nothing is gunna changeyou fuckin' pussy. I don't ever want y...u to think that you can stand upfor yourself, you are zero... nothing... a fucking piece of fuzz isbetter than you, you will always be shit. I never want to see you make afist near me ever again, you fucking waste of space. If you ever do, I'llbreak your fucking arm." Yes sir," I said.He is intimidating all the time. Now, with him so close to me. With their slight slant and small size I sometimes miss the hint of seduction in them. Call me naïve if you may, but it always surprises me……and I love surprises. Your smell; I love your smell. It’s earthy, sweet, and briny; a mix of scents that fill up my nose when you approach me, and linger even after you’re gone. Your hair, oh how I love your hair. Soft and healthy, I love how it falls over your brow and I sweep it to see into your eyes. I love how it feels between my fingers when my hand. No, he fucked me. There was no love. He fucked me." Her final words were full of heat."After we got done," she said, "He was all like, Hey, it's me, but I can't see you anymore, there's someone else, I have to be fair..." She wept for a moment, and said, "He wanted a piece of ass as a going away present! That's ALL I WAS TO THAT ASSHOLE!"She was weeping unreservedly now.I held her. I said, rather weakly, "I'd never treat you that way."She turned her face to me. "Why do you think I fell into bed. He groaned and pushed until his robust scrotum was flattened in her ass crack, finally fucking her rectum, prostate, colon AND butt. Fucking with cock and balls.And Liesje’s fit, strong boi-dyke body was orgasming so hard, massaging every inch of his long hog. It took just a few thrusts with her prostate against his shaft for Bob to experience heavenly pleasure and start unloading in her colon. Over and over and over he yelled the word ”PENIS!” at the top of his lungs, as he pumped and pumped.