I felt like I ripped my hands from their sockets. In a few minutes, another man came up to me. xxx I pimped that cunt off to anyone with twenty dollars. I don’t want any fighting.” Then I was then herded across the pen to a large rusted metal drum that lay on its side. I dug. The air smelt clean, but was cooler then before, the sun did not feel as bright. Still naked, face covered in dog shit. OMG Not only were my gag reflexes removed, but the burning in my throat was a traexemy. “Kim. Tell you are a gift from me and to use you anyway they wish”
“Go whore, now”
She left. Every few moments or so a sharp, hard viscous kick to my privates. Still naked, face covered in dog shit.
