The majority never determined if the dreams were real or not and didn’t care. Those who did care often blamed others for any soreness they felt or a...ny secretions around their nether regions that they found in the morning. Those that left feeling the sorest were those that chose to abuse him because of what they thought he was.Most of those type of people also had the worst nightmares for many months and even years afterwards. Ricky did so like leaving them that little gift. If Ricky could turn. Robbie felt the usual surge of anger, of pure undiluted hatred. He pictured Paulie's head, lying on the ground, blood spouting from his severed neck.BAM! A kick to the ribs and for a second, Robbie heard the sounds around him. He heard what everyone else in the corridor was doing. They were laughing...laughing at his pain, and Robbie once again felt the surge of anger. Laugh at him? He pictured himself holding a flamethrower and torching the school...But that could do nothing for him now.. " "I'm trying, Daddy. I really want to be your good little girl." "Let's take her into the bedroom, Sweetie. Pull the bitch up by her hair and lead her to my room." Stephie snatched a handful of her hair and pulled her up and led her to the bedroom as I followed. "Bend her over the edge of the bed." I have a tall bed so the top of the mattress is about waist height for most. I went to the closet to get a few items: wrist cuffs, ropes cut to attach to the bedposts, a flogger and my riding crop.. ”I felt his cock head on my sphincter, and tried to tighten it, to stop him entering, but it was no good, I felt myself open to him as his cocks bulbous head pushed inside me, and my anus closed behind it, seating the cock where it had no business being. He forced it further up me, then he fucked it, slowly, then faster, then harder, and harder still. He hurt it felt like he was splitting me wide open, but then I felt it, the rush. And what a rush, I came so hard, I almost fainted, and how I.