.. and from its rising nub hanged a male on a short rope, freshly selected and executed, gagged and trussed from head to toe, his manhood hanging limp... in defeat.The whips brought them forward, beneath the gape of the cunt above, and its symbolic gesture of defeated masculinity, miniscule in comparison to the power of femininity, as it twirled delectably on the noose. They were made to fear the worst, though on this day, they’d be treated to a spectacle they could never have imagined. Brought. I decided to just take off all my clothes, especially those stained panties, throw the covers down, and enjoy some airflow from the overhead fan. I was just too exhausted to even take the shower I so desperately wanted and needed. I couldn't stop dreaming. There was a man. He tried to say something but I kept him silent. Then I went down on him. I should have known it wasn't Jim. His erection was so much larger than Jim's. Was it that much larger? Oh the dreams. I kept falling in and out of. “hey slut, your not done yet, get back on your knees and clean our cocks... “ ordered the heavy set man.. and threw me to the floor for hopefully one last time, I slurped and licked and swallowed the two monster black cocks clean, sucking every last drop off their shaft and balls, my face covered in sticky sex and my ass pouting open, still throbbing from the violation it just took and blobs of cum freely dripping out..“one last thing slut” he said as he placed a plate in front of me..”we. “Joe, I know you are very busy, but could I please talk to you for a moment?” he asked timidly.“Sure Tom, what’s up?” I asked wondering what he wanted.“Well I, um ... sorry ... this is really hard for me,” he sniffled. “I want you to take Megan on as your companion,” he finally got out.Tom was not the brightest person in our school. He wasn’t stupid, just a bit slower than most of the others. He and Megan Gordon had been dating since grade school, and anyone who ever saw them together knew they.