Chapter Sixty Four
“That’s disgusting,” Tracy hissed.
Ashwin set his camera down. “I’m disgusting? You should have seen yourself, girl. Sucking and swallowing like a regular pro. You’re a slut, Tracy. A good looking one, sure. But still a slut. Pure and simple.” He handed her the stick with the bottle neck mounted on the end. “Here, bend over and do it yourself. Stick it up your ass.”
The stick wavered in her hand and she wondered if she could manage it. Maybe doing it herself would be less painful; she dreaded the thought of the glass sliding through her flesh. Instead of bending Tracy squatted down and with the stick propped in the soil, she positioned the smooth end of the bottle neck into her anus. She lowered herself and felt the muscle stretch.
The glass slipped in easily enough
