A sacrifice of yourself, a giving of all that you once knew aboutyour own heart and mind. To yourself, to us. But, and at this my heartpauses in its r...hythm with the thrill of such knowledge: you have given itall to me. You are mine to enjoy, mine to take my pleasure from.You are mine.Then, I hear it again in the spaces that echo with desires that soon willbe unchecked.You are Mine. The capital is an audible one, an internal understanding ofthe power your apparent weakness gives me. For bound. Anothersissygasm shook my body, then another. i was normally grossed out bypee, even drinking my own tinkle. But this was my Master's piss flowingdown my throat, a sign of His dominance and ownership of me. It was themost erotic thing i had ever experienced.After He had finished, He pulled His cock out of from between my lipswith a loud *pop*, as i was still sucking on it and didn't want to letit go. i thanked Him for letting His pathetic sissy cunt the privilegeof being His piss slave and. The dogs never revealed their exploits to people in town and they could not get the women pregnant either. The girls found it an ideal combination of attributesSince they knew more about horses than other livestock the Uruguayan Girls went to some regional fairs and livestock shows to see what kind of business ideas they might encounter. At a 4H show they met a ranch girl with a miniature horse stallion. The little horse stud was about the size of a large dog and the Gaucho Girls did not see. That’s H-O-E-K. She’s twenty-one, and from Indian Hill, in Ohio.”I hoped the added details would be enough for the nurse to tell me what was going on.“She’s being treated. I can’t tell you more at the moment. I’ll ask a doctor to come talk to you. What’s your name?”“Steve Adams.”“Do you know if her parents have been called? The police haven’t told us.”“I spoke with her dad about forty minutes ago. I’m sure that he and Becky’s mom are in the car on the way here from Cincinnati - that’s where.