He seemed hell-bent on waking his roommate up. William stirred when Freddie shook him to wake up.~~"Dude, wake up and have a beer. Why are you sleep...ng already?" What time is it?" It's late. I brought some beer. Get up and drink with me." Why? I am sleeping." It's your lucky night. We are going to have sex. I want that ass of yours. You know you are gay. I want you. My cock is hard for your sweet ass."William was intrigued and got up and took the beer from Freddie's hand. He'd always. . OOooaaaagghhhh!!!" someone groaned in time with a slick slidingnoise. Roxy quickly discovered the source to be a young boy dressed in a dark bluestewardess outfit. He had strawberry blonde hair covered by a round box-like hat and light blueeyes, pouty lips that were opened wide in a panting moan as Dominique's thick horse dickslided all the way up his asshole! The skirt of his outfit had been pulled up past his hips, andthe white cotton panties he'd been wearing underneath now hung around his. We forgot about dinner that night.As the night progressed we talked and learned about each other. Inching closer together the entire time. She told me she was wiccan, I though that was cute. She said that she lived her life with 'Wishcraft'. She believed if you were sincere and believed you truly deserved it then your 'wish' could come true. I hung on every word. Suddenly, after I believe her third shot she suggested, "We should do belly button shots. Seems like fun."I thought of the idea and. .. her toes flopped, covered in blood and then she felt yet more pain as he tied her foot tight to the beam, her small bones crushed under the rope.She was panting hard, her body covered in sweat, she had lost the ability to make a sound. Her executioner moved around her, pushing her body here and there with the end of the metal rod. She followed him with her eyes. There he was, outlined against the sun!The first blow landed over her fingers, dulling them to instant numbness. She could see.