I didn’t even give a shit how gross or disgusting someone would think I looked. It felt fucking fantastic. I was getting sweaty, and this made my ro...ls slide together in a special kind of way that I liked. I could slip my fingers into the creases of my body and feel the sensual allure of my extra flesh. I was able to grab handfuls of myself. I could jiggle and wobble and shake. I had ways to enjoy my body that no skinny girl would ever know.“Fuck that pussy, Mr. Soccer Ball,” I grunted. “Fuck. The man is dressed in dirty rags, his thin frame shaking in the cold. His hands are tied behind his back, and a substantial shackle connects his legs, though he's obviously in no shape for any attempt at escape.The crowd finds a focus as the man climbs to the ground, splashing mud on the clothes of the guards and himself with every cold step. The conversation slows as the people turn to watch the show. The groups pass comment on the look of him, the evil, even demonic nature of the man. A few. He was a very good student. I could see the changes taking place before my very eyes. When he did well, I would reward him by strapping on a 10 inch black dildo and fucking him while he looked at pictures of gorgeous Black men with enormous cocks and he told me out loud how much he lived to worship them. For punishment, when he would do something wrong, or simply for my amusement, I would wrap my hands around his neck and choke him, telling him that I was going to make him suck off a white. He will be coming to Savannah on a regular basis for a while to get a handle on all your enterprises and charities. You would be proud of him Ellie. Instead of taking the money and running, which I would have done, which of course you knew, he started to lay out his plans for being a good steward of the resources you left him."He's fucking his sister. There's nothing that can be done about it but I don't think it will amount to anything more than a piece of ass whenever he's in town. I must say.