She said I think the message board thing might work. So, we posted a message on a masturbation message board looking for participants in a circle jerk...but we omitted the part about her being the center attraction if you will because we both agreed that if we did we would get flooded with responses but not from the type of guys she wanted to entertain and besides what guy would object to getting jerked off by a hot looking woman with big tits. The deal was clearly explained that I would. I was in my Exchange Building office in the stockyards. A quiet Monday. I’d come in the day before and caught up on all my paperwork. Invoices, reports, correspondence. Paperwork which is mostly digital work these days.The ambient noise, inside and outside the building, was merely vague background to my thoughts. I was in a reflective mood, a good mood. Counting my blessings, actually. Which are many.I’d come from a good family. Mother and sister a little batty, but that’s probably true in most. Three nights like this then whatever was happening Saturday. I WAS a piece of ass. When I awoke there was a new boy about 18 standing over my bed. I quickly stood up and presented myself to him. He pushed me down to my knees and I unzipped his jeans and took out his cock. He came at once and I swallowed his cum and cleaned his cock. I stood up and he attached the chain to my labia rings and led me back to the room from the night before. I was given a bucket of water mixed with bleach and told. He reached out to touch her. As his hand made contact, his mind was flooded with sensation – not painful, but sexual!The angel was kneeling on the ground, having an orgasm because she’d been stabbed. ‘What an interesting way to die... ‘ Simon couldn’t help but think.He jerked his hand away, fearful that he might lose control and take unfair advantage of this mortally wounded angel, but she’d felt his contact and now she wanted him. She reached out, radiating lust at him.“Wait!” Simon cried out..