He slapped my ass hard, red palm-print hard, and proceeded to give me the pounding I wanted. “Oh, baby, I love you so much,” I trilled. Who doesn�...�t love a good mood swing while getting fucked? ---------------------------- Just like their occupants, the Keeps were not impenetrable. The safeguards did a better job of keeping the boys out than they did keeping the girls in. The girls were never punished for escaping, and while I never learned what kinds of punishments the boys got, I knew they. He noticed his door was ajar, and stuck his blond head warily through to find her curled up on a settee, watching the fire with a faraway look on her face. Though her eyes were slightly puffy and red-rimmed, he thought she'd never looked more beautiful. He came and sat by her feet hesitantly."Am I disturbing you, love?"She didn't respond, didn't really react in any way. He reached out to take her hand, and she didn't pull away, but neither did seem to welcome the touch."I, uh ... just wanted to. The professor had to select a reluctant boy from the lot before the class could continue.The boy was a blushing 18 year old Cree lad by the name of Randy Youngblood. The lucky girl was 17 year old Anita Strappe. The two stood facing their fellow students on a platform. Three cameras from different angles caught their images for the cyber-students. Professor Hitherbottom continued where he'd left off."As I was saying, punishment and discipline are deeply rooted in society's image of male and. She responded with a throaty feminine growl that had his balls tightening and his hips lunging involuntarily towards her. In his fantasies Sophie had never merely lain back and passively accepted his lovemaking. No, in his fantasies she was passionate and uninhibited, vocal and abandoned. And sometimes, in the dark, late hours of the night, as he lay in his sweat rumpled bed, a fist working furiously on his stiff cock, sex with his childhood friend was just a touch depraved. But as wicked as.