“You’re talking about prostitution, but I just wanna be with you. You’re the father of my child,” Cheryl said, as tears started trickling down...her pretty face.“When I brought you here a year ago, you were a self-righteous arrogant bitch, and I turned you into an obedient mistress. You’ll still be living with me as long as I decide to keep you, but you’ll be earning your keep, as my whore,” Sammy told the beautiful redhead.“Please Sammy! I’ll do anything for you, just don’t make me prostitute. After dinner, I closed the curtains on both sides. We were silently looking at each other. That was a moment I felt we were connected. I asked for her hands and she extended them towards me. I hold them, caressed them for a while and moved closer to her. She was silently looking at me. I touched her cheeks and she holds my hand. I caressed her hair and she closed her eyes. I hold her hands and pulled her towards me. She came to sit in my lap. I was caressing her hair and neck. She was lying. No man could withstand much of that, so I knew that we had a winning combination.To start off, Nancy grabbed the man’s scrotum and squeezed it enough to cause some pain, but nothing like what he would feel if he did not answer our initial questions. “Look at this pitiful excuse for balls,” she said and giggled. “They look like what you would find on a medium size rat and not on a full grown man. Do you think that he would even notice if I cut them off? I know that no woman would. They are not. Now our classmates are egging us on. They were shocked at first but now they’re having a laugh. Sex is just fun to watch, innit? Don’t matter if it’s straight or gay. Sir looks like he’s going to have a heart attack.“Stop that at once! Do you hear! Stop it!”Me and Brad have no intentions of stopping. We’re gonna carry on till we jizz our loads. Sir realizes he’s fighting a losing battle.“Oh fuck it! See if I care.”He sits down at his desk and he just lets us get on with it. He looks proper.