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   Colors of the Soul Chapter 9







   Since my becoming, I have done nearly all my hunting during the night.
My excellent night vision has aided me many times in both finding and
tracking the toys.  I have been extremely careful not to leave
fingerprints, palm prints, tire tracks, anything that would be helpful to
the blue arm of the moral majority in pointing me out as a suspect.  My DNA
is usually gone or non existant by the time the toys (if they are
discovered) are found.

   I mentioned earlier about converting my basement into a sort of cell. 
The first time Cyclops had visited me, he pointed out that it wasnt a good
idea to " mess your nest".  Since it made alot of sense, I have never
brought my toys to where I live.  Instead I scout out and have several
different places picked out to play with the toys.

   I have become the model neighbor, never causing any problems.  i am very
quiet when I am at my abode, never drink to excess, am prompt in making
payments on time and never forget bills.  I have learned to blend into the
background, become invisible if you will.  I have perfected this as the
weeks and months passed.  Relearning lost or forgotten skills once aquired
from my time in the military.

   I have learned to enjoy the hunt, using my new and improved sense's to
see what i had never seen or experienced before.  I live a life now that
you can only imagine, I experience more in a single night of hunting than
others even dream of thier entire lives.

   It was nearly eighteen months after my becoming that I chanced to meet
another Red Female.  I was hunting in a large city on the coast and had
spotted a likely toy and was engaged in the chase.  When I was interupted
by the small petite, red haired,green eyed woman I will call Satin.  Satin
seemed to be able to negate my invisiblilty as she confronted me that
night. Her green eyes blazed with lust and NEED that night.

   We rutted together for nearly 20 hours straight before finally sating
our lust and getting to know each other.  I learned that she was also
visiting the city, origonally from Georgia and her southern drawl was very
evident.As with Cyclops and his family, Satin and I formed a sort of
attachment and friendship that still last to this day.

   Satin was and still is a lesbian, I say still is,but when the NEED hits
she has no control, especially if there is a red male around.  However,
Satin does like cock, just usually she sates her lust with animals instead.
I found this out after a susessful hunt where we both sated ourselves with
the young female we had taken several nights later.  Once we had enjoyed
ourselves and were relaxing, with the toy still laying there exhausted from
our attention, Satin mentioned it was time for her pets to have some fun
and cautioned to remain still.

   She gave a sharp whistle and almost immediately 3 large black mastaffs
entered the room and bounded over to her.  Satin once again told me not to
move and then slowly introduced me to Satan,Devil and Thor, yeah its thier
real names.  No need to change dogs names , they wont ever be prosecuted.
She then gave a sharp command and the fun began, for the 3 dogs anyway. 
The toy didnt seem to like thier attention but after a few nips she learned
very quickly to accept thier attention whither or not she wanted to.

   Satin told me all about her preference for dog cock while we watched the
3 mastaffs use the toy like a bitch in heat, each taking thier turn
whenever one was finished.  It was a bit different to say the least, before
I had heard of beasility but had never seen it, and even found it exciting
so that once again Satin and I again rutted as we watched.  Once we were
finished, Satin called the dogs over and they mounted and rutted with her.

   It was plain to see that Satin enjoyed thier attention and even seemed
to glow as the knotted with her.  During this time the toy was either out
cold or dead, either way she wasnt going anywahere.  Once Satin had
satisfied her lust and we had redressed and cleaned up.  I started towards
the toy to begin the disposal process.  Satin stopped me and told me she'd
clean it up.  I must have looked at her differently because she just
laughed and motioned for me to join her as she walked out the door.  As
soon as we were ouside, satin gave a command and closed the door.  The toy
must have been asleep because she gave a loud scream that lasted a few
minutes before being cut off.

   That how i found out Satins way of disposing of her toys.  In her words
" it svaes on buying dog food, and all I have to do is mop up the mess
after they are finished." Interesting, the toys end up as dog shit.  Satin
confirmed that she had a rather large kennel at her farm.  It seems that
her interest wasnt just confined to dogs but also other animals as well.

   As satin and grew in friendship,each knowing more and more about the
other.  I asked her if she would assist me if and when I ever finally got
my hands on the ex or the bitch.  Satin agreed as long as she got to play
with them as well.



   Do I worry about being caught?  I have hunted and disposed of over 40
toys to date sating my lust with each and everyone of them.  I have been
extremely careful, never hunting in the same area twice, always varying my
route and disposale sites.  I protect my abode in various ways and I will
know if its ever searched while I am not there.

   I have taken the time to insure that i always have several options
should i ever be discovered that includes several different hidey holes. 
Each complete with different ID's, credit cards in several names.passports,
and money.When or if I am discovered by the blue arm of the moral majority,
I am prepared.

   Early in my life I was taught many things about safety and survival
while in the military, I (especially since) the becoming ,am prepared for
the worst.  I always search for and plan for a place to take my toys.  Over
the last two years I have started aquiring several different places under
assumed names in other states.  I have secreted away most of the money I
had been able to save and even managed to aquire more without having to pay
taxes on it.

   It was during the second year that i met one of my most memorable toys.
I was enjoying the west coast during the summer, its hot days and cool
nights made for a perfect blend of hunting.  I accidently discovered
carnivals on such a night.  I was walking around watching the eye candy
that walked around seemenly unconcerned, while they wiggled in short skirts
or shorts that gave away the fact the fact that they either were pantiless
or wearing g strings.

   The little toy i stumbled upon gave off a bright yellow glow, her long
blond hair glowed with her color as i talked with her and shared some
cotton candy.  The cute lil toy was all smiles and giggles as she related
how she had sneaked away from her baby sitter to come to the carnival.  She
calmly took my hand as we walked out of the carnival and to my car.

   She talked constantly about her family, especially her older sister who
had boy friend that visited her whenever thier parents went out.She told me
all about how she spied on them as they had sex and finally asked me if I
would be her boyfriend.  Once i agreed she was all over me hugging and
giggling while asking questions about what we were going to do together.

   I managed to make it my rental car and get us headed out of town before
she was asking to suck my cock telling me in detail how small her sisters
cock was and hoping mine was bigger.  I was pleasantly surprised as she
began pulling off her minnie mouse shirt and sliding her jean shorts and
pink barbie panties off as she sat next to me in the car, as she explained
we had to be naked to do the sex thing like her sister and her boy friend
did all the time.

   What makes this toy so memorable was she was always wanting more, more
sucking, more fucking.  It was like she was the energier bunny.Only
stopping for a nap, bath or food and then ready to go again.  Not once
while she stayed with me did she ever ask to go home or even seemed
inclined.  She didnt like getting her ass fucked, prefering it inside her
cunt or mouth.

   I throughly enjoyed her for five solid days, it was a shame having to
dispose of her but self preservation over rules sexual pleasure in most
cases.

   It wasnt long after disposing of this special toy that I stuck paydirt.I
found the bitch, and now it is time to pay her back for everything.



   to be continued