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    Genesis: Chapter 5

     

    Shane spat out the hot sticky *****.  The stale fishy taste and the soreness of her throat caused her to gag and wretch.  She didnt have time to lift her head before her stomach contents came up.  She turned it quickly, and her puke landed against her shoulder and on the side of her face.  Her body forced it out so hard that tears had formed in the corner of her eyes. 

     

    K watched the boy, and shook his head.  Every other one had the same reaction, and he smiled as he reached for his cleaning supplies located under the table.  He began to wipe up the mess, shaking his head and grinning.  Your shirt is a mess Shane god he loved how they name rolled out of his mouth.  If you promise not to do anything Ill release your arms long enough to remove it. Still I must warn you, if you try something you will feel similar pain, but it wont be your throat  K looked at Shane sternly, letting his information sink in.  Do you promise Shane?  His eyes danced eager to see the chest and abdomen of his new boy toy.  He was shocked when the boy shook his head no and turned away from him. 

     

    Shanes throat ached, and the smell of her own bile mixed with the sperm from the psycho above her was strong, but she knew if he found out she was really a girl things could get worse real fast.  She turned her head and struggled to regain her voice, she needed to talk her way free, or at the very least stop playing into his hand. 

     

    Ks face fell, usually they removed their clothes for him now, and he needed Shane to remove his clothes.  He felt himself getting angry, and his control and manipulation weakening.  Didnt this boy want free from the shackles, didnt he want to play?  He dropped his supplies and walked out of Shanes site.  Maybe he could remove the clothes; maybe than Shane would play againbut thats against the rules, he needed to follow the rules  His agitation grew, and he began to pace the floorHe could skip this part of the game for now, go to the next partthan the boy would do what he wanted, than Shane would listen.  He walked toward the door and removed him self from the room.  He turned on the overhead lights in the small room, and locked the door behind him.  Hed let the boy stay in there for a few days, let him think about his actions.  Besides he needed to get home, he had work tomorrow.    

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