In a very short while our conversation turned to sexual matters. Here I am sitting there with my cock growing stiff and she is starring at it with a ...ook of lust and desire on her face. She reached over and started rubbing my cock to rock hard proportions and said that she would love to fuck me seems we had never done anything of that nature with each other. I asked her about her husband; where was he? She said that he was at work on the grave yard shift and that her kids where with her. ‘But he’s telling me we have to wait until we’re out of school and have our futures secured before we get sexually involved. And I don’t know if I can wait. When I’m with him all I can think about is sex even though I’ve never done it before. And while I know he wants me that way too, he’s being cautious. He says if we start he won’t be able to stop and he doesn’t want sex to ruin our future together. My mom is worried about us — she missed out on college because she got pregnant with me during. I was speechless. I looked at him in disbelief as, this time, still with his cock seated deep in my pussy, he reached down and tightened the clamps one more time. As the additional, incremental pain registered in my tits, connected by a whip-like steel wire of nerves to my pussy, I began a long, continuous, muffled scream of agony, ecstasy, despair, submission and terror as he again raised the crop to strike my clamped nipples. As if in slow motion, still fucking me, I saw him bring the crop. I found out later that Ryan thought I was pretty much the perfect woman.Part of what made me apprehensive was that I had only been with two guys, and the first one had been one of those 'well endowed' types. I had been 15 years old at the time and a naive freshman in high school. He was a senior named Sam, and just acknowledging that I existed was a big deal to me, so when he took an interest and started talking to me I was smitten. One day after school I heard a knock on the door and looked.