" Please no..." I said... Take. Off. The shirt."Slowly I undid the buttons. As I dropped my arms and let the shirt fallto the floor, the light coming ...n the window glinted off of the crystalheart dangling from my pierced navel. I was too humiliated to look upat him. I just stared at the floor, shivering."Look at me." I was afraid to look up, but I was even more terrified tofind out what would happen if I ignored him. Inching my gaze up to hisface, I noticed a slight change in his expression.The. He won $50 bucks, I got revenge for what happened . . .” he paused not wanting to mention her grandparent's death, “The last day you were in school.” "You should have seen it. Parents, grabbing the girls, teachers running around trying to stop the video, and the students laughing so hard most of 'em pissed their pants. The bimbo squad wasn't seen or heard from again that summer."Aggie began to laugh. It felt good to know that after all the torture and humiliation she suffered at the hands of. I moaned as I exhaled.Marcus ran his hands down my waist and slid his hands under my halter top. He squeezed my breasts and pinched my nipples. I moaned even louder as I rubbed my ass against his crotch. “That’s quite a bulge,” I said a bit shakily.Marcus chuckled, “It’s ten inches long and I’d love to put in you.I moaned into his ear, “Mmm, I think I’d like that.”As he continued to massage my breasts he said, “Want to fuck here?”I just mumbled on word as my body lit on fire, “Okay…”I flicked. In the bathroom, I shaved my legs, which was a little bit more complicated than I thought, but I managed to contort enough to complete the task. Then my chest and armpits. I shaved around my cock and balls, leaving just a small "landing strip' of pubic hair above my hard cock.Back in my bedroom, I examined my newly smooth body in the mirror. My hands trembled as they moved across my body like a lover's hands. I have never felt so turned on in my life.I pulled my treasure from my pocket and.