So there I am, head pressed against the tree trunk, arms held firmly behind my back, tears pouring down my cheeks at the mere thought of what my punis...ment will be."The little slut claims to be a virgin!" My mistress yelled, "let's see for ourselves". Two strong hands grabbed my quivering legs, parting them as far as they'd go, this is when I realized what was happening. I pleaded with her, "please mistress, forgive me, I can't take this punishment mistress, please, you never told me there. She was wearing sunglasses and a very shortsundress showing off her smooth legs and small but very perky breasts.I got up to the car and asked for the license and registration. Shetook off her sunglasses and I was struck by the beauty of her deep blueeyes and her well lipsticked mouth. She asked, "What seems to be theproblem officer?" Why can't they ever be original. I asked if sherealized she was going almost 20 miles over the speed limit. She poutedand said, "I'm so sorry officer I know I was. I only let him finish because I didn't want him to hurt too. The next night I thought it would be better and we did it two times but it still bothered me. I was sore for over a week. God, I can't imagine how a virgin bride must feel if her new husband takes her every day.”My cock was a full-grown erection and I felt my pajamas getting wet from the goo pulsing from the end of it. My heart was hammering, my head spinning. I moved back slightly from my sister to get some cool air. “When are. It stood at odds with what he'd done. Could it really havebeen a test of his interest in me, as he'd said at the time, crude anddisgusting as it was? If I became a woman and he decided then that thathe wasn't attracted to me, wouldn't it have been much better, that he had"tested" me that way? I snorted quietly enough so that he wouldn't hear.Hah! Was I now joining countless millions of women who made excuses fortheir men?I slowed down, taking it slower as my feet started to hurt. This one.