Everything stopped, and I was sure I was dead. The rod was pulled from myass, the spanking stopped, and everything was silent. "Please...don't hurtme,... I cried. "I'm not a man; I'm a sissy little slut. I've been beggingmy mistresses to get rid of it and make me a true sissy. Please. I thinkyou'll feel better if you just go back to fucking my ass," I said as Ibatted my eyes coquettishly. "No, you'll feel better if I go back to fucking your ass, you dirty slut!"my assailant yelled. There was a. Thodi der bad ravika pani chut gaya aur mom sara pani pi gai.Thoder baad firse mom lund choosne lagi aur lundpahlese jyada bada ho gayatha ab ravi ne mom ko bed pasuladiya aur choot ko chatne laga aur mom siss pad ne lagi thodi der bad ravi khada ho ke mom ki chut par lun rakh ke ragarne laga to mom boli ki darling ab dalo mujse rahanahi jata to ravi ne ek zor ka zatka mara to adh lund under chala gay aur mom chilla ne jagi nikallo dard hoarha he aur sikh ne lagiThodi der bad mom sant ho gai to. Abby had sent a telegraph ahead at one of their stops and shrieked in delight at the sight of Jane and Archie waiting on the platform. Jane was as beautiful and tiny as ever, a pretty porcelain doll in her burgundy dress and shawl. Archie still resembled a bear, with his bushy hair tamed under pomade and a scruff of whiskers on his jaw. Wire spectacles rested on his large nose over twinkling blue eyes.She raced toward them and Archie laughed as he swung her into his arms. “Haven’t you decided. "I tried to focus on what Mistress was saying, but my body was screaming at me. The fear of my impending denial was too distracting. I wanted to beg her to take pity on me. I couldn't go back in that cage. I couldn't!Mistress noticed and squeezed my testicles firmly, causing even more discomfort to stream through my nerves."I'm not explaining this again," she warned, angrily. "You will offer to rub her feet. And if that makes her happy, you will offer to go down on her."I mumbled a whimper and.