"Billy, be careful," she cooed. "You could get me pregnant doing that." Oh, shit," I cried as my big, hard log grazed against her crevice, smearing mo...re of my white stuff on her crack. Her body hadn't tensed in the slightest. Then she did a little booty-shake that only black girls can do, sending an unnerving ripple of lust in my spine. The constant slapping of that ass was becoming too much.My stiff cock was standing like a flag-pole, pulsing and sporadically spewing pre-cum. The head bounced. Additionally, your belief in male submissionand subservience to his superiors is an indication that you would likelybe a successful and happy owner of a sissy maid and cuckold," I explainedto the audience of dominant women who sat on the floor beneath the stageas the males they planned to convert to sissies knelt at their feet."We also believe that because of your position or status in the communityyou will likely be able to support our movement's goals more effectivelybecause of your success,". She fell asleep for a while, and when she awoke she had the sensation of a very full bladder. She was about to ring for relief, then remembered that the floor current was off. She slipped off the bed and went to the toilet.Unfortunately, she had not remembered torn flesh that lay just behind the curtain of her inner cuntlips. The final dribbling flow of her urine ran into the tender area and started it smarting all over again. She jumped up to the lavatory and applied one of the cooling wet. With a bit of a chuckle, I recalled how I had tried to warn my son-in-law not to get too close to the beaver's lodge. Unfortunately, I had been too late and had cringed when I heard the ice crack as the surface gave way. He had only fallen into a few feet of muck, so I was easily able to help him back onto a stable surface. By the time we had returned home, his pants had become frozen stiff.I continued through the cattails and entered the frozen expanse of the lake. In all directions lay an.