I played along, to see where this was going. Then, as expected, she asked my name. We sparred back and forth for a while, both being as clever as we c...ould. Then the conversation turned to sex, and it was started by her. She asked me a few questions, like girlfriends, age, what I liked, etc. Then she asked "how long is your cock?".I asked why she wanted to know, and she said she was "just curious". I told her it was 9" long, but not thick, kind of slim. She got very interested, and we started. I turned my eyes into the darkness surrounding us from all sides, apprehensively searching the banks for any sign of trouble. There was a ominous stillness that stared back from the depths of the deep woods and impenetrable thickets of green briar and scrub brush. It was to still.There were no sounds of insects or night birds on their evening hunts. We may as well have been on the river Styx. I hoped the evening would bear no closer resemblance after we had contacted the kidnappers of the boy. I turned away and started dancing again. And while I was dancing He would smack my ass and grab it whenever he had a chance. I didn't tell him to stop and then eventually from jumping both of my boobs fell out. He saw that they did and as I went to shove them back in he pulled my top down so I couldn't. The songs breaked and when we settled down I turned around and told him he could suck on them and as soon as I did that other guys came around and took turns sucking on my udders. This lasted. I am a sissy and I need to be owned and controlled to live the life Ishould live," he said with a small sniffle of emotion."Very good, very good indeed," I complimented him before I continued mystory. "So after he gently filled my ass with the large dildo, helocked it in place and then went to the living room and came back withone of the cordless phones," I explained to Stevie who hung on my everyword."You used the cordless phone to call this Stephanie earlier?" Markasked me as I struggled to.