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Afterwards in the cell Robin handed me the dildo,
?You know what to do man, come on??
I looked at the menacing object between his fingers and it did nothing to make me feel better. At each end were spiralled spikes that protruded outwards. Not just that but it must have been around nine inches long.
?Please man I’m not putting that thing in my ass, no way man seriously.?
He looked at me with a menacing glow, his face lighting up red within the room.
?Get down on the floor now and fucking put it in.?
I tried to move backwards at this point and quickly darted to the cell door. Swiftly though he tripped me and I fell on my back. I looked into his eyes he was grinning. He dangled the keys in his hands above me, indicating that I was going no where.
?Ha-ha you try that again and seriously I’ll pound you so hard, you’ll be in the infirmary.?
Suddenly the notion came to me that all was lost I was going to have to take that monster dildo whether I liked it or not.
I said nothing and to Robin’s annoyance he bashfully kicked me in the ribs, not once but twice. ?ahhhh.? I moaned he’d winded me; I went to curl my body up but to no use. He clasped his huge muscled legs around my waist, locking me down to submission.
?I’ll call Bradley if you like, Jason all the boys get them all to watch this little show??
My mind was flowing with a thousand thoughts, how could this boy be doing this to me? I looked directly into his eyes pleading with him, I felt a tear come to me and it fell down my cheek, still he didn’t care and just grinned at me.
At Bruntwood institution I guess crying did nothing for you, or make the other inmates feel remorse. I could have used this tactic at school but here no!
?Ok.? I pleaded just wanting the great brute to unwrap his grip from my chest. My ribs ached and just about now I needed release.
?Ok what?? he said his teeth showed yellow and crooked he definitely was an animal.
?I’ll do it, but please not the others, don’t get them.?
?Well come on then, give me a show, and if you hesitate I swear to god, I’ll beat the daylights out of you. I wanna see that thing in your ass within the minute!?
He let go of me and kicked me to one side I rolled over a few times and knocked my head on the side cabinet. I felt dazed but knew I’d have to face this humiliation and get this ordeal over with.
He reached down to me and so effortlessly pulled my knees up until I was bent over. In a kind of doggy style position, were my face was to the ground and my bottom up high. I felt degraded and utterly humiliated, though it had happened so quickly.
He ripped my just new prison trousers down, and then following that my underwear.
The room was cold and the feeling of the air on my exposed bottom added to my pain.
?Whoaaa, we certainly have got some fresh meat here haven’t we. My God does that thing even have hair on it.?
He edged closer and knelt down, parting my cheeks with his fingers. By now I was sobbing into the ground what has become of me?
?Jesus Christ, she hasn’t. How old are you again sixteen and no hair? This is amazing wait until the boys find out about you. We’ve got a new girl in here sixteen years of age and you a boy have the ass of a woman.?
I became confused, what was he talking about, I knew I was a late bloomer when it had come to puberty but why was he so bothered that I had no hair, and that excited.
?Why are you calling me a girl.? I said my voice muffled as it was pressed into the floor. I felt a large foot press onto the back of my head and knew not to speak.
?Well don’t you know you’re our new bitch, in fact you’re my new bitch! And you’re smooth as they come, just like a real girl what more could I want. Now I can fuck a real girl instead of that hairy boy Matthew up in g wing.?
He chuckled to my confused state, then a wave of terror flowed through me, ?fuck me, ?girl? oh no, oh my god.
Before I could think any further he’d taken the large dildo and I felt the spikes on my hole, my hole that had never had anything enter it before today.
?Usually I’d give a newcomer something smaller to take, but you no! When I saw you out there in the yard I knew I had to make you mine. So putting you in at the deep end is probably best. Get used to it this is your new home, and I’m your daddy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
?Ahhhhhhhhhh.? I yelped as gradually I felt the torrid spike enter my hole. It felt like a knife cutting me open. Once it was in I gradually came around to feel the length of the dildo press into me, the pain was excruciating.
?You feel that faggot; yeah come on feel that dildo rocking against you.? He laughed and by the time I could think a reply almost five inches of it had been inserted. I felt a sickness turn in my stomach; it was strange like nothing I had felt before.
?Ahhhhhhh, nooooooo, pleaseeeeeee.? I screamed but still he continued, forcing the giant fucker into me inch by inch. Eventually I felt a loud pop, and he’d brought it back out again. Something told me this wasn’t good and there was a silence.
?Ok faggot ready for the assault, you ready to take this cock in your ass.?
?Please, Robin nooooooooooo!!!!? without warning he rammed the object so far into my ass I thought I was going to die. I felt it within my stomach churning my insides.
For the next five minutes he rammed it in and out going in a fast paced rhythm. I felt so sick that by the time he stopped I had almost blacked out from exertion and shock.
Gradually he did come to a halt and I was panting now, my face pouring with sweat. The intruder had hurt so much when he had forced it in not to mention the spikes!
Now I was a crippling pussy boy on the floor. My first day at the institution had not gone as planned.
?You feel that, bitch yeah you feel that fucker in your hole.? He laughed and as I turned around to look at him I was horrified, he’d taken his cock out of his pants. It was huge and jutted forward in the air I had never seen anything like this before.
He pushed my head again onto the floor,
?Stay down faggot, don’t move!?
I tried to hold back my emotions but it had all got too much. All that could be heard now was my soft murmurs accompanied by his moans of pleasure.
?Where do you want it bitch, on you face or in your ass.?
I couldn’t think straight and even at this point I had no reply to his question.
?Ok then if that’s how you want it, I’ll spew my load on your pretty little face.?
He swung me round and threw the back of my head to the floor. It was painful to say the least as I felt a crack go through me.
He knelt down closely trapping my head with his thighs, I became immobile.
He thrust his cock back and forth fast into a rhythm, each time he pulled back the foreskin I saw the bulbous bell end of his cock, it leaked slightly and a drip fell down onto my cheek.
?Here we go baby, here comes my big fat load ready for you to enjoy.?
Within a few seconds he let out one big splurt and then another. I felt the warm cum cover my face, he aimed for my cheeks, nose, mouth and eyes covering me.
As he came to a gradual end I was left on the floor a mess covered in his cum.
?Please let me up let me get this off.? I wailed I was so humiliated.
He picked himself up from the floor and let go his tight grip. I quickly scurried to get up and dart for the door but yet again, I knew it was locked.
I tried to back off from him but there was no where to turn just me and him in the confined cell. I knelt down to the floor holding my hands to my face and cried.
?You are a little faggot aren’t you? You enjoy that boy??
I looked up at him if I had been big enough or had the physical strength I could have hit him right now, but I couldn’t.
?Please never again. Why have you done this to me? How can you do this, I’ve never done anything to you.?
?Let’s get one thing straight faggot I’ll be doing this a hell lot more from now on so get used to it. You’re the newest freshest pussy in here and I’m robin the daddy.?
?I’m here for two years you can’t do this to me not for that long.? I pleaded looking for some sort of hope but it was none to close.
?Listen I’m banged up for seven years. How do you think I feel no real pussy in here no one to fuck? So what’s the next best thing, a faggot like you??
He laughed and slapped me across the face viciously.
?Now you’re my new bitch you can start by showing everyone that you are. You can walk out of this cell and into the canteen, and then back to your cell, just one catch.?
?What is it.? I felt my heart pound and my stomach churn, this had been bad but from the sounds of things it was going to get worse.
He paced forward and grabbed my hands, with each of them he smeared the copious amounts of his cum all over my face, I was literally dripping with the smelly stuff.
?Ahh no Robin let me wash it off.? I said as I felt all the gooey cum spread over my face but still he continued.
?There we go all over now, just what I wanted.?
He let go and walked over to the door unlocked it and looked at me.
?Ok then if your not going to move there’s two options, firstly I beat you ass till you bleed, or you do as I say. Which is it to be??
?Ok I’ll do it but don’t hurt me.?
?Good boy, now move.?
I leapt up scared, not wanting to get beaten but also not wanting to walk back to my cell through the canteen with cum on my face.
?Oh yeah and if you dare try and wipe any of it off, I’ll ask Jason, and then all of us can have a go on your ass tonight!?
Before I knew it he had forced me out of the door. By the time I’d looked back he’d slammed it and I was left in the cold dark corridor.
Along the corridor were two boys, they looked average height to me and no where near as big as robin. Well can’t be that bad I’ll just stroll past them quickly hoping they won’t see my face covered in now drying cum.
I thought about everything that had happened so far, Robin the forced fuck and the now burning sensation in my hole.
As I approached the boy’s one of them looked up at me, and pointed. His friend looked up also and grinned, ?Jesus what have we here boy??
I scurried past but to no avail, the smaller boy stepped out to stop me. He tapped my foot and grinded me to a halt.
?Whoaa boys sure gotta load of cum on his face.?
I tried to look away but was again stopped.
?Just let me past will you please, I need to get to my cell.?
He steeped forward and grabbed my arm,
?Looking like that boy, your gonna make quite a scene going through that canteen.?
I knew he was right, but at this moment I didn’t care. I needed to get back to my cell and clean up.
?If you go in there looking like that they’ll eat you alive boy, who done this to you??
?No one, just some guy you won’t know him!? I said not wanting to discuss that robin had done this to me. I tapped away the boy’s arm but still he held me.
?Come on try me, who done this.?
I looked down to the ground ashamed, ?Ok this guy?do you know him Robin!?
With that the boy let go of my arm and the two of them walked off, quickly a look of fright on there face.
?Do you know him.? I shouted but got no reply. Strange what was going on, why they had left so suddenly when moments earlier they were eager to know who had done this to me.
Again I was left in the corridor, now just seconds away from the canteen entrance. I desperately wanted to wipe the cum off my face. Remembering what he had said though stopped me!
?If you wipe it off I’ll know, because Jason will tell me.?
Then he mentioned that they would all use my ass tonight, I wasn’t going to let that happen!
Suddenly and without warning the door swung open. I darted behind an old disused bookcase and luckily wasn’t seen. About ten boys passed each of them talking and joking with each other. I stayed covered and after they left I stepped out.
Without a thought of what was going to happen, I paced through the door. There must have been over seventy boys eating dinner, and at first my presence was not noticed.
Until I was half way through, I was walking straight passed the parallel dining tables, when a kid jumped out he was small with freckles and geeky looking.
?Jesus dude what’s happened to you?? he asked shifting his glasses up to there proper position so he could see more clearly.
?Well what do you think?? I felt a tear come to my eye I was so angry.
?Who was it?not Crusher? Tell me it wasn’t crusher he got me last week.?
Still the hustle in the canteen continued I tried to hide my face by kneeling down against one of the tables, covering my face with my arm.
?Listen kid its Robin, this guy Robin he took me into his cell. He forced me to do things, horrible things and then?.he sprayed me with his cum.?
At that point and with what I had just said I thought he would have been horrified, but his face stayed the same as though this was nothing new for him.
?Jesus man, Robin he’s a tough guy but a cum spray is that it??
?Is that it, look what he’s done to me I’m so scared please help me??
The kid backed off and held the table with his hand. He shook his weedy head from side to side telling me that all was not good.
?Who ever you are, I can’t help you there’s no way I’m fuckin with Robin!?
?Well what should I do, it’s my first day. Should I tell one of the wardens, the police anything, anyone that can help me??
He gradually moved forward again his expression had changed to one of anger, but being that he was a small kid it didn’t scare me. He pressed up closely to me and whispered into my ear.
?Listen boy, your fresh meat here, and if you so dare as tell the prison wardens me and you don’t know each other. I don’t talk to grasses. If you’re a grass in here you’re dead and I mean dead. They will beat you till you die.?
Before I could reply I heard a voice shouting, the kid turned round.
?Hey get here faggot.? A large well built inmate said, he banged his plate onto the table and pointed at the kid to come over.
?I’ve gotta go that’s my man!?
?Your man!? I said confused at his words.
?Yes my man, my daddy my owner the one who controls me, now get out of here!?
He scurried off back to the table were around seven guys were eating, he sat up close to the boy who had shouted, finally I was beginning to understand!
?Who the fuck are you cum face?? a tall black kid said. He was munching on some celery and cringing at me. I felt scared as by now two of his friends approached to see what was happening.
?My names Jimmy!? I said nervously he looked me over and laughed. Before I knew what was happening to me he launched a punch into my right rib. I nearly fell to the floor but brought myself round to stand up.
?Jesus kid one punch and you nearly fuckin bailed on me!?
His other friend waded through in front of the guy who had punched me, to as I guessed see more clearly.
?Yeah but Clinton he’s a fuckin pussy, look at his arms man he’s some fresh pussy or something.? I tried to cover my dried up face of cum but it was too late.
?You filthy fuckin faggot, coming in the canteen looking like some cum filled hoe!?
By now a hoard of boys had collectively circled me and were all gearing up the guy who punched me to lay down his fists again!
?Let the faggot have it Clinton!? a small boy shouted, I was terrified. For a brief moment I saw the geeky kid from before although this time a firm grip was held around his neck by his owner.
?Nah don’t want to start no shit with Robin man. You guys know his mark, his initiation and shit for new pussy.?
?Yeah wasn’t that you at one point.? A lanky kid shouted from within the noisy crowd.
?Shut the fuck up man or I’ll beat you, what’s Robin got with you nothing!?
I decided enough was enough and spoke, ?Initiation what you mean?? I directed my question at the black kid fierce as he was I needed to know.
?Well fuck me you are stupid as well as a pussy. Why you think you got cum all over your face, why you think he’s left you on your own??
I said nothing and then remembered in all this commotion what had happened, what Robin had said to me.
His friend interrupted me just as I was beginning to speak, the crowd by now had edged off and just a few remained.
?Get the fuck out of here boy, you got lucky! If you was any other faggot coming on my sides at this point I’d take you in the stores right here now and fuck you!?
?How can you fuck me in here, there’s guards.? It was true I could see four guards pacing around but they looked oblivious to what had happened just now.
The three of them laughed and pointed to the small guard in the grey uniform.
?You see that guy over there that’s Mr. Rudnade; you think he gives a shit! You really think he’s gonna come over here and stop me from what I’m doing no!?
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It was the electronic chirp of a cellphone text message that first stirred Peggy Sanford from a state of excessive alcohol and strenuous sexual activity induced sleep to a state of semi-conscious awareness. The first thing she recognized was that she was not the only one lying in the bed. She felt the warm embrace of a delicate arm draped across her chest, a set of soft full breasts pressing up against her back, a smooth hairless pelvis nuzzled up against her buttocks and a tone fit leg...
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“Thank you ... Zax”. A middle aged woman with a combed black hair and a bit of weight around her waist walked toward him with hands down and holding one another. “You shouldn’t, Mrs. Inoki “. Zax shook his head. The woman was the mother of his childhood friends, Weysey Inoki. Mrs. Inoki came to stand beside him, but her view was on the large group of children having the time of their life fighting the living snowmen. “Our home is at the periphery of us, newcomers’ huts. The hut next to us...
Through her wide open legs she watched the last drops of her morning piss cling to her silky blonde pussy-hair, then drop into the bowl. She stretched and yawned, willing her reluctant body awake. "Mike?" she called. "Yeah?" her husband answered, pushing the bathroom door open. "Well, aren't you a pretty sight?" he said. "Look, who's talking. You look as bad as I feel," she said with a smile. Her husband was naked except for a towel around his mid-section, his flaccid...
Sarah and I communicated well when she had time for conversation, often after her shift was over. She made it clear that she liked me as more than just a patient, and in addition to liking her, I found myself lusting for her constantly. It wasn't so bad in the mountains when there were no distractions, but to see it around me every day flamed my desire. She caught up with me while I was in physical therapy. After a couple of cheers, she said, "I got her cell phone. I'll see you...
Lamax system was only 61 lightyears distant to Faysummit system. Meaning the superfast Colt reached Faysummit only 136 minutes. Roy was getting more anxious by the moment. The closer he got the more he felt convinced that his mother was close and that she was in great peril. The Colt was brand-new and by law, it was his ship. The Phantasian who piloted the ride was an employee or more precise a contractor. Tanya was right, this passenger cabin was not big enough for Partner, but then this...
This is a true story and happened recently. I am bi and enjoy sucking and being sucked by guys occasionally. But on the odd occasion I het so horny that I need fucking. A couple of weeks ago it was early evening and I found myself heading to a cruising spot where I have met guys before. I parked up in a layby. it was stil light, and it was quiet. Eventually a white van came slowly driving by, as he passed I flashed my indicators a few times. He pessed his break lights a few times and we had an...
Hello, my name is Charlotte. I know you won’t believe this and normally I wouldn’t admit to it, but I am Otis’ cock slave. There really isn’t any other way to put it. And the really strange part, the really, really strange part, is that I come from a straight-laced New England family and Otis is barely educated and was just a worker in one of my husband’s warehouses. This is a strange tale, one that I find hard to believe even though I am living it. I first met...
This week, we start the show with establishing shots of the most boring suburban estate you could ever hope to see. Lots of ‘nice’ double story semi-detached homes, each with their own little square of grass and concrete driveway out front, separated from the public footpath by low brick walls. We can see a chunky, out of breath looking man walking along the street toward us, perky, elegant and mean-looking Doberman by his side ... This week’s host – the love-him-or-hate-him Cockney geezer –...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and you can see Peggy’s profile and photo under...
Businessman Is Forcibly Transformed Into A Sissy By Sissycuckold It was a warm summer's day when it all began; I was a successful 34 year old, businessman man, with a large house, flash car, and a beautiful wife. As it was a Sunday I was out for any early morning walk, having just finished making love to my 27 year old wife Lorna, when suddenly a large black car screeched to a halt just before me. In a flash 4 burly men jumped out and I was unceremoniously...
and shorts; his cock and balls swaying in front of him. Mary smiled, leaned forward again and nuzzled Carol's silky cunt-hair, flattening it out to the sides and exposing her sensuous pink slit to their view. Then she stuck her tongue up inside it. Carol groaned happily and bucked her hips. John was standing over them now, stroking his thick cock while he gazed dreamily down at his sister's inviting pussy. Pushing a finger back up inside Carol's dewy cunt, Mary explored its...
"My parents are celebrating their anniversary this weekend, and they're planning a family party. I'd like to take tomorrow off and fly down - if it's alright with you, of course." Lucy Parsons came around the desk and stood close to him. He caught a flash of tanned thigh as her skirt flap parted. "This must be a first. A new lawyer showing consideration for the firm." "Isn't that the way it's done?" "Not usually. Young lawyers are a fairly arrogant lot, and favors...
Hello Everyone This is pradeep back again with the continuation of my first submission(IT’s NOT JUST LOVE MAKING),And people who does not read my first story please I request you to read my previous submission which was the first part,so that you can have a great brief introduction of the my story which im gonna share you all. So to say about me,I am Pradeep (Name Changed),From (Vadapalani) Chennai.Iam 21 years old and i am living in a private home.I am 5.9 with athlete body and average in...
I was young for my post but I had been doing it as a deputy it for several years with the old sheriff's forester. My father was a baron but I was only a younger son so I was not going to inherit. I carried the heavy stag into kitchen and ignored the quiet that fell. I shifted it off my shoulder and onto the large butcher table, "I took this from a poacher Anna." She wiped her hands as she crossed the kitchen, "how long..." I snorted as headed into the Keep, "a half day." When I...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Kara came into the living room when the dishes were done and took my hand and led me to the den. We sat in our chairs, as her father insisted. “Did you put your mom up to that ice cream date?” I asked. “No! I was just as surprised as you were. I could tell that dad was really upset at her. And when you stepped in, I thought he was going to blow a gasket. You agreed with him and made him look bad at the same time. And then, when mom did that thing with the...
The studio lights go up, the audience cheers and applauds. Max Weinman, the slick studio host, launches into his well-rehearsed patter. "Welcome, welcome, welcome to another game of Beat the Forfeit. As always, we have two couples competing for tonight's jackpot of one hundred thousand pounds. First, in the studio, we have Jim and Russell. Let's meet them." Two men stand behind smart game-show lecterns each displaying a score of zero. Max touches the collar of his open necked shirt, tugs...
Lisa's head swam. She was so damn horny it was difficult for her to think straight. Every inch of her skin felt alive and sensitive. Her puffy and extended nipples even more so. Her cock ached with pleasure even as permanently limp as it now was. Even her balls, shriveled and atrophied as they now were, also ached with pleasure. Her ass was even worse. It felt empty now that Master Carl had removed the plug. Not that the plug helped much with that horniness. Oh, it filled her up...
We’re in the boring, flat, concrete car park, surrounded by boring family cars, looking at the boring red-brick buildings that combine to form the Beddingham International School. But here comes the excitement... She’s sexy, with a fuck-me-but-don’t-fuck-with-me face and long blonde hair is swept around to the side of her head and hangs infront of one shoulder. Her accent, friendly southern English but with a distinct Eastern European edge. “Hello, and welcome to a new series of ‘The...
(Fictional story told from Female point of view) My husband Ron and I like to play sexual games. One game that we sometimes play is Forfeits, this is where I am given some task to fulfil and if I fail I have to take a note from the Lucky Dip jar and act out whatever is written on it. These have ranged from relatively mild things, such as leaving off my panties and flashing my nakedness in a pub, to very severe things like inviting a strange Master from a sex contact mag, to come and beat me....
To perhaps alleviate some of the confusion of many, many names, here is a list of some that are mentioned, but were introduced in previous episodes of the Transformations series. Dr. Julia Waxman, Psychiatrist, Director of Transformation Frank Waxman, Julia's husband, General Manager of Transformations, former fashion exec, General Manager of Magnuson Foundation. Gerald Magnuson, wealthy philanthropist, primary backer of Transformations. Paul Ventri, CFO of Transformations and president...
It must have been two or three in the morning. Even after waking, and after Carol returned from a trip to the bathroom, they did not speak. She got right on top of Ryan as he lay on his back, remembering the revelation that tender position had been with Dex. It was no less thrilling with Ryan, and she soon returned to a contented sleep. Her next conscious moment found her still atop him, but with his reenergized cock pressing against her thigh. Not sure if he was awake, she raised her bottom...
With nervous butterflies in her stomach Nadine walked into the studio. She would finally become a real actress. For years her agent had only send her out on modeling jobs and told her she couldn’t act, but now for the first time she would do an actual real screen test. ‘Welcome,’ A guy with baby blue eyes reached out his hand. ‘I’m Martin the director, are you ready for your audition?’ ‘Yes Sir.’ Nadine tried to hide her nerves under a bunch of enthusiasm, but she realized it sounded...
"A Proper Stepford Wife" It was a warm sunny day as I drove along after being at the bar for a couple beers and a few games of pool. In the convertible Corvette I felt the wind in my hair and sideburns at the sides of my baseball cap. I was dressed as usual in t-shirt, jeans and tennis shoes. The sun was bright as I headed home so I put on my sunglasses. I felt the slight itch then scratched the whiskers at my chin and right cheek realizing I hadn't shaved in a couple days. I...
Walter had been taking care of the Charles' pool for as long as Faith could remember. Although Mercedes frowned on it, Faith had always enjoyed chatting with him while he worked. Walter was a story-teller, and he was able to hold her spellbound, even now that she was in college. For his part, he welcomed her attention, always amazed that a bitch like Mercedes could give birth to such a genuinely sweet person as Faith. Mercedes literally did not notice the presence of Walter or the numerous...
This happened a few years ago. It was getting dark and I was passing a popular cruising spot near Barton Mills. I drove down the quiet forest road and pulled up . I got lucky because a few minutes later a car passed slowly and flashed his indicator. I did the same, he took this as a sign that I was interested. I glanced at him in his car as I got out and walked into the wooded area. He followed quickly behind. as he got to me I was stroking my soft cock. with just my jeans unbuttoned and loose....
Its been a while since I posted on here, but having just returned from a contract in the UK, I thought id post again.The drive homeI purchased a motor home for a whilst working on a short contract in the UK, I found myself driving up to see friends after a weeks work on a Friday evening. Having finished for a 3 day weekend I started the drive north and found myself getting sleepy on the route. Not knowing the A11 too well I pulled over in a layby to look at the map, my luck was in, a food van...