Nancy to you!" Do you understand slut?" Yes Miss. Nancy." Good I'm glad you underestand. Now I will remove the plug so we can enjoy this and do it aga...n."Over the next two or three hours she repeated the whole process several times. By the time she was through I didn't think it was possible to have anything left in me."This evening before you go meet your MASTER for the weekend I will give you your enema." Do you understand?" Yes Miss. Nancy."I hated calling her Miss Nancy. She wan't any better. He didn’t stopped. Then he taken right tits in his mouth, sucking like child, then another guy came and taken other tit in his mouth both of them sucking my boobs hardly. Third guy came near to my navel region and licking with his tongue. I am in pain and same time I am in heaven also. Now they untied me, all of three guys licked my face, neck, boobs, stomach, pussy, ass, legs all regions without any gap.Finally my brother came over me and said he is giving a gift for you sister for. Then I saw my mother's white cardigan a few rows down. I moved down to the row behind her and sat a few seats to the side, and I saw that she was sitting with the boy, and that the row was otherwise empty. She was fixedly staring at the screen, and for the first time I looked at the film.It seemed to be Scandinavian, black-and-white and grainy, with English sub-titles, and as I watched a group of naked boys and a few naked women were running down a beach and into the sea, and several of the. Now, if you’ll remove your arm from the little red thing, we can move along.” “No,” I said. “No?” My mouth tasted of bile and I fought to get the words out. I remembered a story I read when I was smaller about a boy meeting a troll under a bridge and talking his way out of being eaten. Was it Gaiman? “I don’t want to die. I’m not ready. I haven’t experienced things yet. Read enough books. Had sex.” The words weren’t original, probably from that Neil Gaiman short, but at the time,.