Other than that, all Ireally knew was that she was bad tempered and liked to destroy things,getting a feeling of power of doing so.Once everyone start...d gathering for the meeting, someone asked, "Where'sNasty?"My heart jumped as I realized what would happen if they found her. "I'llgo get her," I volunteered, then went back down the hall to her lab."Have you come to free us?" Doctor Nasty asked me when I walked up toher cage. She watched me with a blank expression. "Or has Meyhemreturned from. I also have Alice pour steel into two long bar moulds I line with carbon sand. I sprinkle more sand on top of the steel bars before we put the poured moulds in the main forge.DiscussionsJay drags a small cart out of the barn for me to stand on while I talk to the crowd of teens and adults. They gather close when they see I’m ready to talk. Raising my voice I say, “I know most of you know me as the person who helped Lord Joe last year. I’ve been promoted and I now do some of the same work Lord. So tight, so full, so deep I could feel the head pressing against my cervix, making my hips rock up into him, increasing both the pressure and the pleasure. Whimpering now, needing to feel the glide of him inside me, I began to beg, pressing kisses to his face between each word, “Please….please…fuck me….fuck me hard…please…” As if waiting for that signal, he immediately began to thrust into me, his movements long and slow, burying deep, then retreating almost out of me only to bury deep again.. I grab my head with my right hand, and start rubbing my thumb over my piss slit—making it ooz up with fuck juice. Mr. Wilson and Johnny grab there crotches and start rubbing on them like a couple of old fucks watchin porn at an arcade. Mr. Wilson had filled me in the day before about telling Johnny about my enormous 10” of cock, and the donkey sized load I blew into his mouth at the bathhouse. Johnny had said he was exaggerating—but Mr. Wilson was out to prove it. Today would be a show, no sex..