Chance wouldn’t do that to me he loved me. Sam sat quietly contemplating us. Shane looked absolutely terrified. The weaker of two halves. I decided.... ‘So let’s play that game I was talking about.’ Sam said after a lengthy silence. He stopped in front of me. ‘Truth or dear my love?’ he asked. I stubbornly remained silent. He chuckled and put his hand on my cheek smiling at me affectionately. Then his features changed and his mouth twisted up into and angry scowl. ‘Well? Pick one or I’ll pick. "It's not as big as some I have tried, and it certainly isn't as think as Barry's, but I am sure we can get a lot of satisfaction from this mean looking little man" she grinned.Now I knew I was not overly large, but I knew that at around 6 inches I was certainly not the smallest in the world. Still, her comment about my lack of size did shatter me a little, and instead of it continuing on its previous growth, it now began to reverse and shrink. What was I too do, I wondered. Was this going to. It was on my face, my clothing, and the floor around where I continued pummeling him. It was on the wall beside us and on the back of the pews closest to us.My knuckles were bruised and bloody and beginning to swell, but I didn't consider stopping. The pain from my injuries would be transitory. The pain the man I beat had caused me had been never ending.At twenty years old, I hadn't been to school in the last fifteen years. I had no friends because no one had been allowed to know that I. She them slammed her face into her tits. It was like getting slammed into the wall. She did it repeatedly as Gwen blood dripping down her naked tits; she continued to smash her face. She slapped her again and punched her in the stomach.“Dumb slut what were you thinking” She Said as she continued to slap her senseless. She punched her hard in the stomach making her gasp for air “Really LOOK at me Gwen. You’re cute…for a c***d. But I am a woman. STRONG...tall...long legs…and BIG fat milky.