.. hmmmm" Does he stretch you more than me?" Ohhhhh yessssss" Does it hurt" No... ahhh.. it feels soooo goooooood. mmmmmmm"He chimes in with "Do you l...ike my cock, Mandy?" oooooohhhh.. yess" Do you want me to fuck you with it?" Yesss" Tell me what you want" I want your dick" Are you ready for me to fuck you hard?" mmmmmm yes" Tell me.. tell me to fuck you" oh yes.. fuck me" Again!" FUCK ME! OH YES! THAT'S IT FUCK ME!" Does that sissy of yours fuck you like this?" Oh god. FUCK ME" Does he fuck. It's a matter of control, in mycase bodily control, but in yours, it's all about your mind!"That was no consolation whatsoever!Training continued for the rest of the day. Sitting on that confoundedchair, re-doing my make-up and mincing around the room keeping mystrides short, my thighs together, wiggle my hips and always rememberingto stand with my legs and feet together whenever I stopped moving. Apartfrom short stops for my very meagre evening meal and my ablutions, I waskept hard at it until. He walked through the ship with me and glanced at me several times, “there is a couple of rumors about you Captain.”I smiled, “There are a lot of rumors about me sir. I am ten feet tall and made from battle steel. I eat bullets and shit demo packs. Bullets are afraid of me. None are made that can kill me.”I looked at him as he frowned, “it is all bullshit sir.”I held up my right sleeve, “this shows I am more then capable of being wounded and I came close to dying more times then I would like to. .." Hang on nothing" Dooley berates you "I've heard the rumors,I've spoken to your superior's and they all said the same,you get the job done but on your terms only"Chief Dooley raises himself up out of his chair and slams both fists down hard on his desk top,staring at you with such anger that you're not completely convinced he isn't about to leap over it and take a swing at you.You move uncomfortably in your seat as his eyes bore into you."I don't have room in my organization for someone who.