I knew that my protests were to deaf ears but there was not much i could do but take it. i eventually felt my pussys pain it couldnt take any more tou...hing, i curled up n begged to be left alone. one of the lads took pitty on me and forced them to let me go down stairs they walked me out of the room and down to my friend who lookd worried, i told her what had happened in not so many words she was furious and told me that when her lad had left her alone a guy had tryed to pin her tothe bed but. "Neither one of them said another word the whole way back. At the farm, Vicky's father was the first one to see them as they rode up to the stable. He was so glad to see his daughter safe and alive that he didn't bother to ask any questions. For the next couple of days, all the excitement died down, and life on the Butler farm returned to normal.And as far as Vicky was concerned, that was the worst thing that could have happened. Chris ignored her just like he always did, and everyday he took. "Nick, the doctor has you on an anti-anxiety medication." The nurse was smiling. "And it will give you an upset stomach if you don't eat." She was waving a fork full of hospital food in front of me. I didn't have the will to fight her. So I ate. After the trays were hauled off, Michael was still there."Care to talk about it?" I shook my head. No one must ever know of my weakness. Not being a man anymore was bad enough. I lay there silently until he departed.The next day the shrink was back, and. There were a lot of other places she could be looking, a lot of other things she could be watching – but she wasn't. She was watching her father and his slut and the expression on her face was far from disgust – closer to hunger in my judgment.I felt my balls contract and poor Christie got a power shot of cum – so much and so hard that it spurted out the sides of her mouth, spewing back onto my crotch. Well-trained, Christie knew to clean me thoroughly and once she was done, she retrieved my.