”As he turned and walked back to his truck, I followed. He crawled up into the cab, over the seat, and into the sleeper; still, I followed. As he pu...lled off his boots, he said, “I like to get naked; you can do the same, if you want.”Immediately, I started pulling off my clothes; it didn’t take me long. When I finished, he was pulling his t-shirt over his head, still clothed from the waist down.“Damn, boy, either you’re in a hurry or you want it pretty bad.”“A little of both. I’ve been up here. She was doing everything that she could to keep it hard, and she was succeeding. She could feel how much she was succeeding. The hard cock was still hard, and it was still burning, and it was still throbbing.Vicky was watching all the more intently now, and she was fingering herself as she watched. This was almost as good as doing it herself. Vicky could see the horse's cock popping out the sides of Beatrice's mouth, and it was almost as if she was inside Beatrice's mouth seeing just what was. He fell asleep. She was bored. Her fingers were jilling her pussy as she thought about being taken by more cocks than she could count, used roughly, taken beyond her limits.She knew she needed to be raped. She knew the fantasies wouldn't go away until she lost control, until she was taken by strange, dirty, selfish men.Saturday morning, Charlotte drove to the next town. She bought a pair of handcuffs at a stag shop and the skankiest tartan skirt she could find. She then went to a cheap salon. We three will now beam upto the Enterprise and after receiving medical attention MissLester will be placed in the brig where she will be confined untilsuch time as she can be taken before an Empire court to answer forher crimes." Why?" I managed to gasp."Because of who you are. If I thought you'd accept you're a womannow and always will be, that you were willing to move on and seekhappiness in your new life, I'd be prepared to let you do so.But we both know that's not going to happen. No,.