The first time I showed my ‘obscene organ of brute pleasure’ to somebody else was by accident, when my roommate Amy accidentally walked in on me m...sturbating. At the time, I shared a room with her in the nurses’ quarters. She apologized and immediately left the room, and later when she apologized again, she added that she couldn't help noticing that I had a really big clit. Did it feel any different, she wondered? Was it more sensitive, and could I have a better orgasm? I had to admit I didn't. For a brief moment, she struggled in vain, attempting to pull her face away. He bit harder, then stopped, with a steely glare. He clutched her shoulders and bashed her against the wall. Her head stuck the wall, sending flashes of color through her sight, but it was the brute force he had used that frightened her more. His hate filled eyes glowered at her.“You’re a fucking whore.”“Yes,” she whimpered, resigned to what he would do to her.“This,” he said, grabbing her pussy, squeezing her with his. One her pussy was getting even wetter and two her father was reaching into the bag on the bed. She thought she had reached her limit but when he pulled his arm back and struck her tits with the cat-o-nine tails she realized there was so much more that could be done to make her hurt. She shrieked through her gag again as he brought the whip down hart onto her tender skin.Her father brought the cat-o-nine tails up across his body and then brough it down striking her tits in a downward motion.. I needed a bull. A big, black bull to dominate me. A big, black bull to stretch me, break me, fill me up. If Tommy had known any of this, he probably wouldn’t have sprung for backstage passes.I can’t remember ever being more excited for a birthday present in my whole life. For the next two weeks, I spent every free second talking to Shiloh and watching BBC porn. Shiloh told me all about her bull, Darnell and how he got her gangbanged by all of Dat Krew the night of their first album.