?The white slut is your fuck toy. Fuck her until no one wants her.?She was half conscious when they finally tired of the game. They had been told ?Kee...p her hungry but don’t starve her. She needs her strength.? The solution was a carton of a liquid diet meal and a bottle of sports drink. Then they took her back to the cage, forced her in, and put the cuffs on her wrists. It was less painful then the first time in the cage but still cramped and tiring. She couldn’t even touch herself or keep from. "Who ... who's there?" I asked nervously."It's me Allie ... Jen." What are... ?" I felt her hands touching my shoulders and then they slowly slid up my arms and gently touched my palms and I shivered it felt so damned good. "Jen I don't think this is a..." I didn't get any farther as her fingers intertwined with mine and she pulled them out of my hair then her fingers began to gently wash my hair. When she moved closer to me I could feel her hard nipples poking into my back and I realized that. I wanted the leaders to see, over and over again, what was going to happen to them.I opened my bag again, and withdrew a vial and a syringe."Remember the botulism scare in the seventies?" I asked my audience. "You know, all that tomato soup that had to be boiled uncovered for ten solid minutes, because some folks died?'I saw several heads nodding, so I went on."Well, this substance is the same as the toxin that was in that soup. It comes from a bacterium that I am told is named Clostridium. "Don't Bob and Jack do that for you?" asked Karen, who knew they both loved sucking hers. They had sucked them so much, in fact, that she'd started lactating almost two weeks early."Well sure," said Mandy, who was so used to this kind of free and easy discussion that it didn't even seem odd anymore. "But it can't be the same." It's not," said Karen. "When my milk first lets down there's a kind of sweet, stinging pain, but then all I feel is pressure. The nipples toughen up considerably once.