“God”, I screamed. The pain was unbelievable!!“Quiet, Bitch” he said, “Through to the bedroom” he demanded.He “Walked” me through t...o the bedroom, his cock still inside me.I had no option, but to go. When we got to the bed he pushed me over the edge of the bed, & started to really fuck me.The pain was terrible but it did get easier. I was glad that I was well lubed after using the Dildo. I gripped the bed with my teeth& hands as he pounded his big cock into me. Ugh, Ugh, Ugh,I grunted. ”Brock laughed out loud.“Oh, it’s all right,” he said. “But I don’t think it scared them too much. In fact I think one or both of them might be asleep in your bed right now.”He filled Melanie in on his late night visitors.“I should have called you,” he said. “But I didn’t want to take the chance of waking you. It was almost 3 am before everyone showed up.”He could hear the tension in Mel’s voice.“If I had a car I’d be there as soon as I could,” she said. “It’s bad enough that my sister is. Idid not mean right then. Oh well. *************This is really not going as my plan; Marci, again is using what I sayagainst me. She should know that when I said follow my orders to a 'T'are only for when she does not get it right. I cannot spend all daymaking sure she does exactly what I want; it is her job to know exactlywhat I want. Getting breakfast was an ordeal too. It takes a specialtalent to make getting breakfast a tribulation, yet that sissy found away to. That you were willing to let them hurt you, to protect your children, I... I couldn't... I... please... p... kkshh..." Tears streaming down his face, he bowed his head and let his shoulders slump, looking more pitiful and defeated than should be possible for such an intimidating figure. His voice sounded like some precious piece of fabric being torn over and over as he said, "Please tell me I'm a good boy. Please. You don't have to mean it, it's fine if you don't mean it, just... just let me.