Another hour nothing happens, when out of the blue, this big white fucking stud walks up to me and bam, slaps the fuck out of my face, saying what you...doing up in here, this is a place for big fucking men, not your short black ass. A little shock, but kept my game face on and said what's it to you weak fucker? I was turned as I am a Sadist myself, so I told him you hit like a woman, and I bet you can't even get that half of a dick you call a dick up, so now I am on my guard and he swings again,. We usually had a blast playing, and today was no different. We got ourselves into predicaments and thought or fought our way out of them.Kevin was a great DM - not so strict with the rules that he let them get in the way, but not so loose that we had an easy time. Pizza for dinner and a few more hours of gaming and it was time to head home. As we wrapped up, he mentioned that he and his friends were having an ‘end of the Summer’ bash the Saturday before school started at East Fork. I said I’d. I saw from the time and location of the crime that the kidnapper would not have arrived in Vockner yet. There were no super highways in Ontario in 1958 and the kidnapper would not speed because of the chance to get pulled over. This meant that I would have at least four more hours before the kidnapper could possibly arrive at his lair.Picking out a sheet of paper, I jotted down that I was going to Vockner for a solo camping trip to clear my mind. It would not be in character but it was. The fat head just barely fit into my mouth. His fingers ran through my hair, gripping onto it as I licked and sucked the head. I kept my eyes on his, giving him a seductive look, which he enjoyed.Apparently he wanted me to take it all as he shoved my head down, causing his shaft to move towards the back of my throat."Yes, suck me fag boy. Suck my dick."Going into this, I figured I'd be doing it real quick just to get what I wanted, then get the hell out of there. Though the tranny porn always.