I e-mailed the so called "Czar" to get his true opinions on how he feltabout women. It turns out, that not only does he feel that way, thatthe article... was heavily edited to avoid mass chaos.Czar informed me that if I wanted a piece of a real man, that I shouldcome by some time. It was at this point that I saw my opening anddevised a plan.First, let me give you a little info about me. I am a 23-year old bisexual woman. I stand nearly 6 feet tall, and while I cannot say I amoverly muscular, I can. “Oh my god. That is so bad.”Mercedes scowled like Stacey insulted her writing. “Yes, but he wrote it himself! That’s what makes it sweet.”Stacey fought to get her giggles under control. Even afterwards, she kept breathing heavily, her heart still running a little faster than normal. Because she still had another question on her mind. “Kissing. What ... what’s that like?”Mercedes’ face turned serious. She slid along the bed, sitting closer to her sister. “You never have? A hottie like you,. I know you want me to fuck you with it." I could barely manage a slight shaking my of my head, as fear, his voice and his hands made my cock painfully hard."Like the drink?" The whisper made my back arch, and pushed my balls in his palm." The "Afro" was a chemical just hitting the market nationwide. Only affecting Caucasian men 18 to 40. Is a new intense female hormone. It fuses to the DNA and begins to slowly change the code." Fear had been a permanent look on my face as I told myself it. He felt she was just asking him to shove his cock back into her.She regretted it immediately though. He was not gentle, shoving his cock all the way in, fast and deep. She broke their kiss and covered her mouth. She felt like she might throw up at any moment. Still, it was better than the empty feeling of having him pull all the way out.With his hands on her waist he pulled her away from himself and then slammed into her again. She felt her anus being pulled almost inside out. He was leaving.