You are a slut because that's what I want you to be. And, more importantly, you're my slut! And being my slut, I'll mould you into whatever I want... ...nd what I want, in the long term, is for you to be scared of me. Are you scared of me now, Carol?" Scared might be too strong a word, Sir. You certainly worry me, that's for sure!"Suddenly he reached out with both hands and placed one onto each of my new boobs before squeezing them hard. The pain that shot though me was immediate and agonising. I. The toy was embedded deeply enough that she no longer needed to hold her sphincter open, so she braced herself on her left hand and elbow while her right hand still held the toy in place.The next time she drove the vibrator into her ass, she pushed off from the bed with her forearm to fuck back to meet it. This time, the plastic cock surged all the way into her until the palm of her hand was pressed flat against her soft and succulent ass cheeks.Having fully penetrated herself now, Becky. In seconds I stood there in just my undershirt and jockeys with my pantsaround my ankles.There was no secret in how aroused I was. He started taking his gown off."You don't have to do this." I said. He looked down at my hard penissticking out of my shorts."I know...but I want to. I have wanted to do something like this all mylife." He pulled the dress off his shoulders and let it drop to thefloor. "Now." I thought to myself, "I will see how my skinny little friend turnsinto my well stacked. Dort waren noch der alte Mann vom Schiff, den sie so gerne mochte, und Nando, ein schwarzer Junge im gleichen Alter wie sie, der ebenfalls auf dem Schiff gewesen war. Sie wusste nicht, wie lange sie mit dem Boot auf dem Meer umher getrieben waren. Obwohl sie und Nando damals noch kleine Kinder waren, begriffen sie doch beide, dass es kaum Chancen gab zu überleben. Und dann lag da plötzlich die Insel vor ihnen. Eine wunderbare Insel mitten im Meer. Dem alten Mann, Tom hieß er, gelang es, das.