They want to see you either take 50 swats or masturbate to the point of orgasm and stop twenty times,” Betty asked me which I would prefer to see si...ce she was my bitch and my responsibility.We had written “Ginger Root” in magic marker and drawn an arrow to her ass. The chat room also suggested I write “Cum Gobbler” on her forehead and “Sperm Fountain” just above her pussy. Hayden seemed to think that was funny and didn’t stop me. I couldn’t believe a girl would let me do that but she did and. ‘Just stare at it for a while. I want you take every fuckin’ inch in. Trust me, EVERY FUCKIN’ INCH IS GOING IN THAT PUSSY.’ he yelled. My ass twitched from hearing him say that. I wanted to cry, this guy was going to kill me, and I never thought in a million years that this is how I would die. I still had to say goodbye to my f****y… I love you so much!!! With his other hand he reached out ripped my underwear off exposing me. ‘Look at that little clit!’ he laughed referring to my seven inch. I pretty much tuned him out until he said something weird. "Back home nobody takes any shit. Two guys don't like each other they take off their shirts and rassle bareback." Christ," I said, "that sounds gay as hell."His girlish face hardened and he said, "Don't you be sayin' that."I laughed and said, "I'll say what I want shorty. What's the name of that place anyway, Gaytown?"He whipped off his shirt and rushed me. It would have been comical if I hadn't landed on my ass so quickly. Before. I'm not a slut, Jerry. I was wrong, I was really wrong and there is no way I can prove it to you. I wanted to try and explain it to you but that type of life is not for me. I realized it when Joe asked me if I was his little slut. I slapped him hard across the face. He went to hit me back but I kicked him in the balls before he had a chance. I don't want that life, Jerry; I want the life that we once had. Honest, two and a half years." What about that idiot a couple of weeks ago? He said he was.