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She was bound to the bedposts at the wrists and ankles—her idea, but one I was more than willing to going along with. Yes, I was beginning to realize who the new me was, and so was she. We were perfect for each other. “Eva, make me come!” She cried, so high, so pure, and so desperate. I pulled away from her, licking my lips, leaving her mewling and whining for my touch. “You used to think you were so much better than me.” I said as I tested the rope on teen her left ankle. If there was anything I learned in ranger training, it was how to tie a knot. “Eva!” Soraya whined, shifting her hips to entice me, jutting masturbation her chest to present her ballooning breasts. They were the largest of all of ours, and she didn’t seem to know what to do with them before. She knew now; oh, she knew very well what to do with her feminine body now. I drew my hands up calves, up her thighs, and traced the fingertips along the path, turning them to fingernails, dragging them like ten little knives to the apex of her legs. Her flower practically bloomed for me, its slit blushing and leaking, the hidden petals becoming vivid pink. I was so hard. This masculine desire I felt, this near-rage, it felt so right with the feminine thrumming of my nethers, a duet that sung a sadist’s melody. Carefully, I plucked Soraya’s swollen clit between my thumbnail and forefinger nail. She gasped, the intake that of anticipation, waiting for pain, for humiliation, for pleasures that pussy both of us were virgin to, but that both of us knew deep in our bones. “And what are you now?” I whispered, slowly pinching my fingers, “A little masochistic bitch who ties herself up on her maiden night?” “Eva!” Soraya cried. “You were never a man!” I snarled, pulling her pearl outward from its hood, hearing her shrill song sound from her full lips. sexy “You were just a little fag waiting for cock the whole time, weren’t you? Now you’ve got it. Now you’ve got all you want!” “Oh god, give it to me!” She screamed. I loomed above her, one hand pressing against the headboard to keep me parallel, the other twisting to torture her clit. “Confess to me.” I hissed, “I want to hear it from those slutty lips that judged skinny me for so many years. Tell me what you are.” She bit her lip and whimpered, such vulnerability she displayed behind her blue lenses, and all for me. “I’m a little whore.” She whispered, “I’m… your little whore, Mistress.” “Mistress? No. Call me… Domina.” I twisted harder, and her entire body bowed from the bed, “I’m not your mistress or your master; I’m your pimp. I’m going to walk you around town on a leash and give you away to any swinging dick that wants a turn. Like every whore, you have a debt, and you’re going to pay dearly.” She closed her eyes and shuddered at the idea, her cheeks flushing, my hand saturating between her legs. “Yes, Domina. It’s what I deserve.” Her eyes opened to slits, and she smiled hopefully up at me, “Will you watch me, or join me?” “Join you, of course.” I giggled, my character breaking, “How could I resist?” I released her clit, grabbed my cock, and slowly guided it to her heat. She hummed in anticipation when my tip touched her tender folds. “Are you ready?” She whispered. “I think so.” I smiled back, “Are you nervous?” I nodded. I frowned as I said that. So enjoyable……… I just needed you first tonight……….Christ, I wanted you so bad last night…….. "That was...that was amazing." I got to know each of them, and over the course of the next month, I would spend every weekend with them to make sure that they were well taken care of. "Ah, nothing important. The last dagger was when I over heard one of the mothers say to another, “Poor girl, did you hear she was molested by one of the band parents? Charlie laughed. That first pussy time was right after I moved in, so we didn’t know each other very well. The students busted their asses all night and the gym looked even better than before it was trashed. It was working. I couldn't delay it. “Are you going to give me the kiss of life?” she giggled. Dan was gripping Mary’s hips and was thrusting hard into her. "Can I come in?” She felt the rough hands poking and probing, not gentle like skinny she was used to but hard and uncaring but Julie could feel her body responding. And then my pleasured dropped. In between sprays of piss I could see long streams of cum flowing out of my cock. Mmm, just keep squeezing that cunt around my dick. Emily was awake. My dick was screaming for both. “Fuck,yeah,” Sean said, staring into my eyes. sexy He almost died and fought for his life for months before things settled down. At least I had a few moments in the darkness to have it subside as I climbed out and began to cover the hottub back up. There were a few hotties in my class. I felt a hand move up my back and start caressing teen my neck. "You stop that this instant!" Susan and I both giggled, and Susan told her, "You're welcome to use our balcony any time." I didn't have that stamina I remembered having during the “gas attack,” but I was still masturbation a horny, young man. I smiled back. As we played and the more we drank, I couldn't help but noticed how familiar the bartender looked.