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She seemed serious, like me holding her hand offended her or something. “It feels weird. It’s not my fault that when I blow you, you get feelings for me…” “Oh, ha ha.” I replied sarcastically. “Because that’s totally how it works.” Megan heard everything, and at this point, her eyebrows were at her hairline. At this point, her mind was made up. She knew who she wanted, but this changed everything. Now she knew how she could get who she wanted too. For a guy that was getting as much unexpected sex as a nerdy, shy guy could get, I was pretty happy with having at least a little bit of routine in my life. Unlike everyone else in my classes, I was invested. For my teachers, this meant I was a joy to teach, although with teachers like Mr. Graves, it was hard to tell if he even knew what a ‘joy’ was. Despite knowing that Carson and May were basically together, it was hard to get me to stop staring at May in English Bald Women and Science (during drama, I had other things to distract me). Once or twice she’d catch me staring, but thanks to my new friendships in high school my confidence was actually building. Instead of looking away and suppressing yet another panic attack like my old self would have surely done, I’d seize the opportunity and flash her a smile and a friendly wave hello. Each time, she’d give one back, without any hesitancy or other signs she thinks I’m a creep in her eyes. We would barely talk, except in drama. Drama usually was business talk. We were usually paired up for bald a makeshift scene or even an improv duo. Improv still wasn’t my style, especially since it was hammered into the class’ heads that improv needed to be funny. At one point in drama class we were playing ‘Strangers on a Train,’ which is apparently a classic improv game. I never heard of it. All I knew was that if you were in the center, there was someone on your left and someone on your right, and if you were talking to one person, you’d have to keep your hand on the other person’s leg without knowing it. Most people took this in funny ways, making the situation bizarre or sexual. In fact, usually sexual. However, on Tuesday’s class, I decided to play a blind man. I didn’t exactly want to even be on stage, but Salvador called for me to be in the middle. I guess he noticed I hadn’t participated yet. Once I was onstage, May was on my left, and the guy with the goatee, Callum, was on my right. There were a few giggles in anticipation of what hilarity would ensue, but once the scene started, I just sat staring up. Eventually, I realized I had to start the scene and grumpily called out, “Ethel.” No one said anything. No laughter came from the audience, except for one distinct chuckle, which I think was still in preparation. I called out louder, a little more desperate. “Ethel.” I could see May sneaking a glance to Callum behind me, confused. “Ethel, are you there?” I called out in a slight panic. I began Bald Dick to breathe more loudly, more erratically. May recognized that breathing, and thinking it was a panic attack, whispered to me, “Adam, Bald shaming are you okay?” She gingerly touched my shoulder with her hand. Her touch felt electric and amazing, and made me happier just from feeling her warmth, but I wanted to focus on my scene. She smiled at that and began a conversation. Empty. After four of those encounters, I turned to Greg and apologized, “It’s the halter.” Bald shaming I told him with a giggle They were to give up the Cliveastone that was causing trouble. One of the names was Fattorusso. I licked my mouth as the one forming on her left nipple dribbled down her bouncing mound, leaving a streak of white that picked up the different color lights, almost glowing like a florescent. The effect of his fingering was being felt by his balls. Then another cock was at my back door. Which I’m going to do very soon if Bald Dick you don’t stop.” I trembled in delight as he pumped away at me. Our bodies moved and heaved together. This went on until all of us had sucked up a shot from her tit. “It’s a really sweet treat. I told her I just needed to pee and she watched as I climbed back in bed. He pulled out a clear glass Bald Women toy, it was skinny at the top, and got bald larger down at the end. And maybe, just maybe, if you make it clear to Dmitri how much you care, maybe he'll share some of the burden. “Umf, What is this salad dressing?” He asks grimacing. Impressively, with the consistency and lack of teeth, her mouth felt almost like a vagina. His vision seemed narrowed as if something cover his right eye. Also Flora must have hugged me and pressed those huge tits against me half a dozen times that day. She had hoped that the material from yesterday would be repeated since she had forgotten to read it but soon found out that this hope was unfounded.


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One hundred and fifty dollars each and if I break, you all get to fuck me.” This was definitely going to be a night where she didn’t break. She would be leaving with over three thousand dollars at the end of the evening. Or, at least, that was the plan. The twenty-one men and two women gathered in a group at the side of the stage to strip off. Part of Joan-e’s rules were that they had to remove their pants, dresses or whatever so that she lay over their naked legs. She instituted that rule after getting cut by something in a man’s pocket. When she was scratched rather badly by some stars on a denim blouse, she added the requirement that tops also had to come off. Some of the 23 bettors that night stripped down completely. Most stripped down to their underwear. One of the women stripped down to a very tight, black leather bikini bottom... so did one of the men. When Sailor Sam stepped out of his trousers, he left his right leg behind. A young woman tampon fetish who worked for the club ran up and handed him the pair of tampon sex crutches he had Tampon Pussy left with her. “I assume,” he said, “that you didn’t want me to leave my prosthetic leg in place. The harness would be very uncomfortable to lay across.” “No, that’s fine,” Joan-e said with a forced smile. She was starting to think that Sailor Sam was pulling something. She just couldn’t figure out for sure what it was. The first round of spankings was rather routine... at least for Joan-e. She made sure that she yelped or whimpered for at least one of the swats in each of the 23 sets of five. It was too early for a gasp of passion to be believable. Normally it took around 50 swats for the pain to become pleasure-pain and 150 to 200 swats before the pain went from pleasure-pain to passion-pain. In any case, round one, despite some very accomplished spanking, was primarily acting on Joan-e’s part. The second round was a little different. One of the women hit very hard, and every swat was exactly in the middle where Joan-e’s asscheeks met her legs. If her legs were a little wider Changing Tampon apart, the woman would have been spanking her slit. The way it was, each spank shot through her like an electric spark that somehow originated from her cunt. One of the men was hitting so that only his fingers, and not the palm of his hand, was striking her ass. It felt different. She wasn’t sure whether or not it hurt her more, but she was pretty sure that he would have a swollen hand in the morning. Sailor Sam was again the last to spank. For some reason, he sat very still before he began to spank. Then he slowly pushed her farther and farther out on his lap. Suddenly she could feel the end of his stump rubbing her pussy. He was able to move it so it rubbed from the base of her slit all the way to the top. In fact, he seemed to be able to hold it exactly under her clit as he spanked. She was moaning quietly by the time he finished his fifth swat... and she wasn’t acting. Before he let her go, he leaned down close to her and whispered softly, “You will cum like a banshee on the fourth round.” Maybe if he hadn’t said that... or perhaps maybe if Joan-e didn’t think so much about it as the other twenty-two contestants smacked her ass... maybe, just maybe, she would have been able to get through the entire four rounds of spanking. The way it was, she nearly lost control at the end of the third round as Sailor Sam’s stump again rubbed and bounced against her clit with each of his five swats. This time, before he let her up, he whispered in her ear, “Next round, fourth swat, you explode.” Have you ever tried not to cum? Some really submissive sluts can put off their orgasm like a well-trained dog balancing a dog biscuit on the top of their nose. Then the Master says “Cum,” and they explode. Joan-e had never been trained not to cum. She wasn’t a submissive slut, she was a pain slut... specifically she was a spank slut and Sailor Sam was uniquely equipped to simultaneously drive both the spank side and the slut side of that well over the edge. Fourth round, twenty-third spanker; five swats left; Sailor Sam stopped to lightly rub Joan-e’s flaming ass. “I’m going to count them down backwards,” he whispered in her ear and then he slammed his huge, calloused hand hard into her left asscheek. “Four,” he said loudly. The audience was confused, but not Joan-e. Sitting down I quickly spread my legs wide, sighed and hoped that I had an invisible audience. So I offer no resistance as Leesha takes hold of my upper arm, urging me to continue. “I’m… I’m not sure yet” I answered slowly. Tina’s Mom and Melanie sat tampon sex at the dining room table chatting it up as if they were old Tampon Pussy sisters. “What about Ace?” Juice asked. As she went looking for him she was surprised to see him busy preparing breakfast and there was no sign of the glass he usually carried. fifth, a change Changing Tampon of action, showing tampon fetish Brian unzipping his pants, then reaching inside and finally the image of his huge cock lewdly sticking out of the zipper and shelling ropes of jism into the air. I felt someone kneeling behind me. Then I felt a prick pushing against my nether opening. I could not control myself, my lust was off the chart. Sara I said, no problems i didnt mind, what is he I asked. Hello?” Eventually however, I did return to Michigan.

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