Of course, the word itself is technically neutral, etc. Right. Nevertheless, for each person the emotional loading that goes with it will be different... For me, and this is just one man’s perspective, the word carries too much… well, too much… the fellows will know what I mean, even if they do not agree. This loading overshadowed and impinged upon that which I had with my wife and sweetheart, and I didn’t want the overlap at all. The two were worlds apart. After a few moments I recalled how she. “She looks in a really bad state.”Still crying uncontrollably, the driver yelled: “You haven’t seen what’s in her mouth!”The telephone rang at dawn. “Hello, Señor Ralph? This is Alfredo, the caretaker at your country house.”“Hi, Alfredo. What can I do for you? Is there a problem?”“Uh, I am just calling to tell you, Señor Ralph, that your parrot died.”“My parrot? Dead? The one that won the international competition?”“Yes, Señor, that’s the one.”“Damn! That’s a pity. I spent a small fortune on. Which was more than I expected, now I love going down on a woman so asked if I could lick her pussy she said sure, so I got between her legs and licked and sucked her clit till she grabbed my head and grind that pussy into my face she squirted, after that she said now you fuck me, I started to fuck her in missionary and she allowed open mouth kissing but I wanted to see her tiny arse so asked it I could fuck her doggy and she said of course her favourite, I held her arse cheeks apart so I could. I almost hate to ruin it. Oh well,” she said as she plunged the dildo into the young girl. Katie whimpered in pain at the unwanted visitor. “Shhh,” Madame X said. “It’ll feel good in a minute.” The captor continued moving the fake cock in and out of her slave’s pussy, going deeper and deeper with each thrust. Blood started dripping out of the her, lubricating the dildo and making it hurt a little less. “I guess you really were a virgin,” the girl’s mistress laughed. Katie’s pain soon turned.