I don't even want to think about what she sees me as now.Cathy pushed herself in front of me. "Mom... " she started."Cathy Larissa Hamilton, I want yo... to march straight into your room and stay there. I will be up shortly, after I have a little talk with Mr. Shepard." She turned her full formidable attention back to me. "Now, Mr. Shepard... " No," Cathy said quietly.Her mother paled, then stared at her. "What did you say?" Her voice was low, but dangerous.Cathy trembled, but stood her ground.. He reached down and picked up some lubricant. “Since it’s your first time, we’ll let you have some lube.” It took me a moment to realise he meant to put it in my ass. My ass had never had anything in it. Not so much as a finger. I was stunned. He whispered “Since you weren’t a virgin when we met, I have to get your pussy tight enough to pretend some how” I was embarrassed. I didn’t know what to say. He pushed this firm rubber toy against my ass. “Breathe, Alissa, it will hurt.” I started to. " Oh---yesss," came the reply. "Please! I want you to fuck me. Take me! OWN me! I beg you." Hmmm," Duane said grinning at the eagerness in the older white guys voice. "It's your lucky day, then. Because I am definitely going to fuck your ass like you've only dreamed of being fucked! Do you understand?" He was still probing the older man's rectum with his lubricated finger as he had been talking."Yes," Thomas replied, without hesitation, "that's exactly what I want!" It's gonna hurt a little you. I had started wearing panties under my trousers and I thought nobody knew. Well one day I was told to see the head of year immediately. She was terrifying to us boys, in her 30's, tall, thin, long brown hair in a severe style, she would wear heels with metal tips to announce she was coming from a distance. Very sharp manner and uncompromising. In her office in front of her desk I stood there waiting for the worst. She sat there in a tight white blouse, black skirt, black stockings, though.