But this time he used her full name in a more formal tone of voice, which always produced butterflies for some reason she could never identify.And so,...with a mind and pussy still dazed and fuzzily warm from the spanking just minutes ago by her hot history teacher, and from her boyfriend’s ever more welcome assault on her neck and legs in their school hideaway, Victoria surrendered her confession.“Well…he ….he made me bend over his desk…with my hands on the far side…and...”Sean finished off her. .. right?”“Yes,” he said. “When I think you’re ready.”“Okay.”The next day I was listening to my walkman when I heard Shannon scream so loud I could hear it even over Joan Jett, singing I love Rock and Roll. It sounded like it was coming from the pool. I jumped up and looked out the window. She was flopping on a chaise lounge, and Uncle Bob’s hand was between her legs. This time Mom came out of the house just as he stood up, and before he could dive in the pool. Shannon was lying there all limp. Your pussy is just too good, I had to be inside you.”She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me passionately as I started to work my hips.I held her close and started to slam my cock into her as hard as I could. Her pussy was tight and gripped my cock just right. It wasn’t long before we were both groaning together, and I could feel her pussy grip and pulsate around my cock.Her body shook, and her legs held tightly around me. I cupped both her breasts, squeezing them and pinching her nipples.. And I realized what was happening. Every time I gag, he's goingto hit me. He's going to use that thick belt on my ass - every singletime I gag, choke, or reject his cock from fucking my throat, I'm goingto feel it. Oh my god.I slowed my breathing and slowly nodded, up and down, up and down. Yes,Daddy, I understand now..oh wow this is really going to hurt, I thought.But I had told him that I dreamed of pain, that I always thought thattaking pain was an essential part of being a sissy, and of.