..suck it?" You want to suck my big rubber dick!" she exclaimedI blushed bright red but my cock throbbed at the humiliation. She lookeddown at me a wi...ked grin on her face and waited. I did not want to saythe words but I knew she was going to force me to do so."Yes Mistress.....I want to suck you big rubber dick" I murmured"Well who am I to deprive a sissy fag" she winked thrusting the rubbercock into my faceIn answer I opened my mouth and took the head of the rubber cock inside.Immediately. At times I begin to slightly drool, still pumping my dick just fast enough. Rubbing the head of my cock, and pumping my cock in simultaneous rotation until ... oh my god, oh my god, oh my fucking god ...Trying to hold back I feel my whole body turn. The type of turn where this dick has produced an immense warmth, an immense pleasure that tingles through all of my limbs. My legs shake as I try not to stretch so my entire body will feel this orgasm that has been waiting to be released. Oh my. Shaking, trying to free her hands to pull his hands from her throat. But that feeling, that magnificent rush, that rough pounding and the softness of his lips against hers keeps her from pushing up on her tippy toes to escape his cock and perhaps gain his mercy.He licks at her lips, daring them to open for him as he continues to jam her down onto him, using her like a fuck toy as he starts to groan, knowing he will cum soon. But he holds back to keep fucking her weakening body.She opens her. “Frankly, I am at a loss. We, the British people, owe you a debt of gratitude and yet we find ourselves unable to absolve that debt. My brief investigation of you tells me that you do not need money or land, so you must help me out here, Jack.”“Chester, there might be one thing. I started a charitable foundation in the United States. It aims to help children like Amelia; children who were abused but that do not have her support system. I don’t know anything about British law, but I would like.