Someone shone that damn flashlight in my face again, and I felt my handcuffs being removed. Any thoughts I might have had about making a break for it ...ere dissuaded by the sight of a pistol being waved in my face.I was roughly grabbed by the arm, stood up, and pushed outside. By now, it was sometime in the middle of the night. I paused again to think about my wife; she must be out of her mind with worry. Instinctively, I reached toward the pocket where I normally kept my cell phone. It wasn't. ..........................................................I was sitting alone at the back of the top deck on a bus one day, making my way home from school. I was 16 at the time, and could not wait to get in after a tough day. As usual, the bus was pretty empty as I lived the furthest away from school and after a few stops all the other k**s had gotten off at their stops already. The bus pulled up at a stop and I heard loud girlish talking and laughing. A group of girls heavily trodded up the. "My, my, how you are just like a little girl. Well, tonight is special. Tonight, you not only get to realize just how girly you are, you little slut, but you'll also get to cum like a girl, too. Not a single stroke of your begging cock. You won't be needing that, anyways, little slut."At that, her finger pulled out before pushing two back into, and she started finger-fucking me ass, a slow hypnotic rhythm. "Doesn't this feel nice, little slut? Feels nice to have your little pussy fucked by my. Awoman must not take pride in her service to her master; she is only doing herduty. ?Eat,? her master ordered. Suz lowered her veil and ate fromthe plate. Suz never asked what the food was made of, cooking was a task formen only on Teachct, all she knows is that the mixture in front of her tastedhorrible. Still, it was made by her master so Suz happily ate it all up. As wasproper for a woman, Suz ate without using her hands. She heard the sound amoment before she felt the pain. Behind her, her.