" i said. he got on his knees and found the little pink hole he had been finger fucking me out of, and brought the head of his penis to it. "he leaned...back down over me. "take a deep breathe babe" i did. "i want you to look at me while im doing this." "okay" i whispered. he grabbed his penis and shoved it in. "ahhhhh" i screamed. i was in so much pain. it felt like a knife had been stuck up in me. but he had already pulled out and back in before i could even say anything more. i was still. My nightgown is a soft peach color, satin and lace, thin straps, cut low, and coming to a rest at mid thigh. ‘Are you hungry, Sugar?’ I ask softly. ‘Yes.’ I know you’re not talking about food, but we will get there, eventually. I hold up the bowl in my hands and with my fingers pick up a slice of sweet fresh peach that I fixed earlier, covering them in sugar and letting them sit till they are as sweet as candy. I hold a slice up to your mouth and as you take a bite your eyes never leave. "How about Rochelle? Are you going to do her?" You guys all like Rochelle?" I asked."That stuck-up bitch!" one growled in the dark. "She thinks she's queen and we should all bow down." Well, I probably don't have any more experience than most of you do, but I've got a lot of friends who are girls. It just worked out that way at school. They've taught me a lot. For example, if a girl is snooty and gets off on putting guys down, she's probably really insecure. It's an immature way of relating to. "I've read a little about it, but never tried it." Electro-sex it is, then." Joan went back into the bedroom and returned with the two control boxes and a handful of the accessories. Each of the boxes had a fabric belt on it. Joan wrapped one of the belts around Sara's waist so that the control box was in the center of her back.Holding up a set of black plastic nipple clamp contacts, she said, "I think you know where these go," and then clipped one to each of Sara's stiff nipples. She then.