You can now get dressed.”There were definite sighs of relief coming from all three women as they turned and lowered their hands. They were still let...ting out occasional sobs and wiping tears away from their faces but were on the way to recovery. However, all three definitely knew that they had deserved to be spanked and were thankful that Lucy had dealt with them so strictly. Miss Johnson was the first to go over to Lucy and say, “Thank you for dealing with me, ma’am. I know I will remember this. ” “Why would I think that?” “Well…you did most of the work….” “Helen, baby you are so coy! You mean I made you come a lot? Yes I did. But it gave me pleasure watching you, tasting you, feeling you, hearing you…..oh fuck I’m getting so horny just thinking about it! I had to take myself in hand when I got home.” “Oh Suzi, I’m so sorry…..” “Please don’t be! It was wonderful to give you all that pleasure.” “I was so drunk…..” “Not to worry. We can do it again any time you want….if you want to….?”. ‘I know Mom and Dad are dead. And I’ve seen enough car wrecks to know what they probably look like. I…I don’t need to see them. I’d rather remember them the way they were.’ ‘That’s your choice,’ the funeral director said. Frankie had never experienced anything more horrible than his parents’ funeral rites. First he had to deal with the wake, which consisted sitting for what seemed like hours in the funeral home while people filed through the room where the two closed caskets lay. He lost count. Once I have actually created a fuckpig, I lose interest in him. I soon pass him on to others to use. I am actually only interested in a boy's mind while he is still able to resist, to fight a bit, to suffer. But I have several friends who truly loving having a Fuckpig around. It reminds them that they were able to take a healthy, normal, clear thinking boy and totally destroy his mind, body and spirit. It makes them feel good, and they also have a perfect fuck receptacle for themselves and.
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