” I answer shortly. I get off of her chest and shuffle backwards, so I am in between her legs instead. “Kease…go…” she begs. Paying no atten...ion, I find that her vagina is almost dripping. I smile sadistically at her “So, you’re enjoying this after all.” I taunt her “We can’t have that, can we?” I slide off the table and grab her whip from the floor.She can’t see much, but she certainly feels the whip strike her spot. She screams excruciatingly. Another strike, and another scream, but she. He added that for this act of chivalry the price was a mere cup of coffee once he had performed this duty. Lilly gave him a wicked little smile and said, "That won't be a problem at all, Sir Sean." On the taxi ride home, Sean was sitting so close to Lilly that she could feel the heat from his body. She noticed that there was quite a large bulge in Sean's trousers. Really, was this just because she was flirting with him, she thought to herself. The mixture of the alcohol, the flirting and Sean's. It was the combination which meant that she was overlooked all the time, by potential boyfriends, people at parties, and by lecturers. She didn’t have a boyfriend, indeed she was still a virgin. She had made-out with guys but didn’t want to go all the way. She had too many girlfriends who told stories about the nightmare of a possible abortion. She use to masturbate a lot, but felt guilty, and then stopped. Going to a Catholic Church increased the guilt, and she found that she could get by. I have never had a penis inside of me. In short, my hymen was giving me fits. I knew how to please myself but now I wanted more. I’m not ugly, actually many men drool over me. Nor that I’m afraid of nudity; Nudity wasn't a taboo in our family and my parents raised me in a sexually open home. They didn't hide their bodies when I'd come into their room or any other time I might see them without their clothes and few times I saw them ‘do it’. Today, just like every summer that I remember, we were.