In walked a woman, six feet tall and at least three hundred pounds. She was introduced to me as Yvonne and that she was going to be my stroker. If my ...soft-on was soft before it certainly shriveled up more at the sight of Yvonne. When Mrs. Issacs told me about talented people to masturbate me I expected some cute eighteen or nineteen year old naked goddess stroking my dick. This six foot “manly” Yvonne was at least sixty years old, a grandmother for Christ sakes. I was ready to get. The craft was part of the Healers' tradition. Mrs Beale, Poe, Madeleine and Pamela had always worn one, and they would occasionally lend one to their patients to assist with the healing process. Dee had been given the privilege of having one to keep when she broke her leg. However, Mrs Beale's cords were old, and her supply running low.Madeleine began giving the cords to all of her new schoolmates on her second day at school.She gave the first one to Penn, and he soon came to treasure his. Even then, years later, the memory stung him---but what helped assuage that unhappy memory was the sight of his black cock deep insideher husband's eager and willing ass hole!He reverie was broken by the sound of Thomas' moaning."Oh, god! FUCK ME!"Duane proceeded to do just that, and by the time he was almost ready to come, he had managed to work all eight inches of his cock inside the older man's ass; all the way to where his balls were pressed firmly above the others balls."I fucking OWN you,. That is all she would say.While waiting to take off. I must have fallen asleep.I am awaken some time later by Mrs. Winston saying, "Alicia we are heretime to get off now honey."I wipe my eyes figuring that the past few hours was no nightmare it isreal. I begin crying again. I keep my thoughts to myself not wanting toget spanked. All I want is to wake up from this living hell. That witchhas trapped me in. "What I do not understand is why I am being sent allthe way to Alaska for in the first.