Through the tiny holesin the mask's eyes, I can see myself in the mirror across the room, andthe sight of a gorgeous bound fetish sissy doll makes me ...even hornier,adding to the agony of my useless, compressed penis. I can also see thecrowd of people walking around, drinking, laughing... Laughing at me...I am a decoration at the fetish party. My "job" is just to stand thereand suffer, for the amusements of the guests. They mingle around, talk,drink, laugh at the sissy impaled on the pole, touch,. With that all hell broke loose. Lines formed at both ends of her. About 15 guys started to run a train on her ass, alternating between her pussy and asshole. Taking advantage of her head hanging over the edge of the bar stool, about a half dozen guys skull fucked her, she obediently opening her mouth for each as they grabbed the back of her head and started thrusting into her. This went on for about 30 minutes. About 8 other guys joined the original group. The last guy finished, and then. So, here’s a refund on your boarding for the month. If your horse is still here on August 1, he’ll be turned out with the rescues. Be happier there anyway.”“You can’t do that.”“This is LK Stables. I’m the L. It’s mine and I can choose who I want as a boarder. I don’t want you.”“Do you know who I am?” he demanded. Ramie could smell the liquor on his breath as he moved into her personal space.“Another dude who talks out his ass about his own shit. We’re through. Get out.”“You can prepare to see. How can I help you?”“Mr Davis please.”“Who may I tell him is calling?”“Jill McCa – sorry, Jill Larsen. A friend referred me to him to discuss a special car problem.”“Just a minute, please. I’ll see if he is available. He’s very busy, I may need to take a message.”Fat chance of that, I thought.“Hello, Ms Larsen. This is Shuan Davis. How may I help you?” His deep friendly voice sent shivers up my back.“Hi Shaun, this is Jill,” I said softly.Silence on the line, then, “University Jill from maybe.