"I thought you figured it out?"She takes your hand in hers and thrusts it up under her skirt in a rather brazen means of demonstration. You immediatel... recoil in horror. Underneath that black miniskirt, barely kept confined by a pair of panties, is a penis... a PENIS! And even the briefest of touches informs you that it's an erect cock with a high degree of functionality.Suddenly, you're awash with realization and disgust. You'd spent an hour and a half back in the club dancing with a man. And. Stacey wanted to cover his eyes, but he had to see the boy's sad, violentdemise. It would be a lesson to other boys who thought they could takehuge cocks into their bums and live to tell about it.The boy willingly got onto all fours and wiggled his ass at his man.Suicidal, no?The man knelt behind the boy, lined up his shot and slid the entirelength of his enormous schwannstucker into the boy's bowels.Oh the horror! The screams! The blood!Wait.None of that.Just that look of ecstasy again. . He was much more strict than Heather's father had ever been and more than her mother. They had regular shouting matches ending with Heather screaming, "You're not my father!" As the months went by, Heather felt like her mother was clearly choosing sides against her. She swore she would get out as soon as she could. Heather took a part-time job at a photography shop downtown at the beginning of her senior year. The owner, a Japanese man whose real name she couldn't pronounce (she called him. Lina was chosen for the oven and was taken to the kitchen while Jessica was hauled out to the backyard, invited to a traditional Meat-Girl spit roast, as the meat. Meanwhile in the kitchen Lina was made to lay on top of the counter, crying that she didnt want to die, while Steve and Gene cleaned and seasoned her with honey glaze, and a special mix of lots of herbs and spices. Taking a large carrot Gene shoved it hard up Linas anus, and then he took a bowl of bread stuffing that had been.