As his searching lips surfaced and found their way to hers to suck gently on the wound she made, she felt her own wetness drip profusely down her shak...ng legs. He was too much and she could only moan in pleasure. ‘Erika…’ He was whispering and moaning her name repeatedly. Torn between the sweet sensations he was giving her and the breathy, longing manner he called out to her, she could only smile at the state of bliss she happily found herself. ‘Oh Bryce… Bryce, please don’t stop…’. The pain is terrifying, it feels like I am being ripped in two. I try to squirm away form him, but he is no match for my 9 year old body. He then slams into me, putting his hand back over my mouth as he does so. My scream of pain is muffled. He continues to slam into me again, and again, and again. The tears flow from the pain, I'm in agony. I look at his face and he's smiling, 'this feels so good Ann.' He tells me, 'I'm glad you where my first and I was yours. We need to do this again.'He. Christian knelt up and licked her left nipple, gently biting it and teasing till it was hard. Moaning with so much arousal Karmen couldn’t take it anymore. ‘Take me, please, oh I want you in me!’ she cried out! Christian grabbed her pants and pulled them off so fast she was shocked. He teased her wet pussy with his hand while he removed his own pants. He loved watching her, in full pleasure, body writhing on the damn tile floor she had just washed. Teasing her clit with his thumb she was crying. ..What makes my life until recently so unusual is that on the island whereI grew up and had to discover and come to terms with my transgendernature there were no males. None. Since ancient times the wholepopulation of our island has been female, and for centuries the locationand even the existence of our all-girl island has been a secret that wejealously guarded from the rest of the world, to the point that we usedto simply kill any male who set foot on Themyscira's perfect beachesright there.