Mother grabbed her cane, and normally she would walk around me teasing me. ‘But this time she didn’t, There was a whoosh and the next thing I felt...was my But cheeks burst into flames..and it slipped out but I called her a spiteful bitch...big mistake.Mother unleashed the hardest Caning I had ever known. And yet for some reason it had no effect, it didn’t hurt and I got bored even yawning during her Caning me. She threw the cane down and instructed Chloe to release me and I was banished to my. They lead me away, saying they would find who did this. They never did, they still haven’t and I’ve given up. I’m now seventeen, in foster care for another year. I moved to a new town, a new school, a new job. I couldn’t stay in the same place. It was another small town, and everyone knew I was in foster care as soon as I showed up to school. I had enough money in savings to buy a car. Originally it was for college, but now the military life insurance was going to me so I was putting that in. M is a very good looking man, very fit, washboard stomach and all, I would learn. He was very nice, we nervously laughed and chatted a bit and then he ran his hand up my thigh. I had on a skirt, with no panties and he seemed pretty pleased to find that out. I saw the bulge in his pants instantly grow when he made his way to my pussy. He leaned over in the car and started kissing on my neck, pulling my hair a bit in the back with one hand, while barely touching my pussy lips. I kept shifting my. Up until that time only a few people knew that I was as huge as I really was. Even as a k** it was pretty hard to disguise the size I was. I'd be horsing around with another guy and they'd bump against it and look at me like I was some kind of alien. But at least back then we were all k**s and they were my buddies so things pretty much remained unsaid. But that first day of middle school when we had to strip to shower I was the talk of the entire school. Some guys with really small ones might.