" I could almost understand a woman, but a man? What am I to make of that? How often do you fuck guys?" Only once before, when I was in college, and I...was drunk then too." So, after all this time I find out you're gay?" God, no! I love women. I love you, babe."And yet you go out and fuck some strange guy." It wasn't like that. I didn't go looking to fuck anyone. I was just so mad having another argument about my job. I sure as hell don't like all the extra hours I work to cover the extra. His fingers aren’t enough. I want his cock in me, I want to feel my cunt squeezing it as he fills me, as he fucks me, as he unloads wave after wave of delicious hot cum inside of me and makes me his whore. I have never wanted anything or anyone more than I do right now. “Fuck me, Christian. Fuck me, little brother.” “Beg for us, sis.” “Please? I’ll do anything you want.” That seems to please him. Both of them. Without another word, he climbs on tip of me, giving me a good view of his cock. It’s. (before school, lunch, and at least once after school) and on weekends was getting fucked, sometimes gangbanged by my best friends in fuck sessions that sometimes lasted 6 hours at a time.So by this point I'm a cock sucking and ass fucking pro. I'm about to end my freshman year and I've had more sex than some people do in their entire high school and college careers, I just happened to be on the receiving end.So on Friday during lunch I come into Mr. H's class with my butt plug up my ass (this. Doesn't that make itless like a relationship and more like an employer-employee."I shrugged. "I give her a pittance. I have the money. Why not give her abit so she can save for her old age? I hope she saves it. I may tire ofher any day. Mistresses do." Tell me. How did you get started as a Mistress. Flower doesn't seem toknow much about you." Me? I was the purest vanilla girl in the village. I was Snow White. Ihad a boyfriend, and I wanted to have his babies and go to the countryclub and drink.