Part of me screamed in protest, but there was this part of me which rejoiced at that prospect. I was just twelve, but there was this part of me who wa...nted that. So, I undressed, and stood bare naked in front of him. He walked all around me, touching different parts of me; my tits, my stomach, my ass buttocks. I felt his finger probing my asshole not so gently, and I moaned. He chuckled:- Oh, don’t worry my little whore….I won’t forget your ass…..I felt panic at that. I never even heard of anal. “No,” I said. With a harumph , Ellen took out a pad and pen from her backpack and wrote. The car seemed to get hotter. I wondered what I was in for. Peeling the note off, she reached over and stuck it to the dash just like she’d done with my ‘more blow jobs’ note. “ANAL!” it said. She wanted to fuck me in the ass? I tried to keep my face neutral. “What’s wrong?” she asked. So much for not reacting. “It’s ambiguous,” I said. “How so?” Incredulous now. “We both have assholes?” I said. Yup, it was. "Go on thenArnold, let's see those mighty guns."Tess made a muscle-man pose and flexed her arms. "Have a feel of these,big boy. Impressive, huh?" Owen felt her small muscles and Tess took hishand and moved it up and down her arm. "See? And check out these gluts."She moved his hand down to her bare legs and rubbed up and down. "Oh,you have such rough hands. You never told me that Owen was such a big,rough man, Perry! His hands are nothing like your small, soft ones..."Owen looked over to me,. ...? I said, and she smiled as she punched me again in the balls. As I moaned she walked behind me and shut the door, then released my chains. I fell over, clutching my aching balls, tears welled up in my eyes.?Honestly, American, I was hoping you wouldn’t answer me. It’s been too long for me since I got to interrogate someone who didn’t break immediately. It’s more interesting when they resist.? She grabbed the collar of my shirt and ripped it open, then pulled off the pants as well. She.