”“Do you want me to stop,” he asked?“No, No, I want you to cum in my ass Frankie.”With that, Frankie moved once again in...and out of hertight squeezing ass. It seemed that the more he pumpedhis cock into her, the tighter she got.Both his hands were kneading her ass cheeks and hemoved one hand around her and was going to play withher pussy, but he was surprised again that evening.Radvanyi didn’t have a pussy, she had a cock that was atleast seven inches long. Who was this blond goddess?"I really want you Sally, so when you're done learning what most women go through I'll be waiting for you."I was breathing heavily, when, as her words trailed off a strange smelling cloth covered my nose. I tried to cry out but quickly collapsed into the arms of who ever was nibbling my neck.I slowly regained my composure, only to find myself tied over a padded horse. My hands were on one side pulled wide to the sides and locked into place. My legs were the same on. In the beginning, I was an every day, all American boy. I playedsports, I read comic books, and I loved video games. I also hatedgirls. Hated them, hated them, hated them. I saw no need for theirexistence. They didn't like to do the same things that I did, so Itreated them like they were aliens. My friends and I used to have suchfun tormenting them: pulling their hair, pulling the head off theirdolls, tossing insects at them, ah, the joys of childhood. As I gotolder and it was okay to like. Leaving her standing aroused but not at all embarrassed, Ted helped her into her shoes and snapped the locks on the sides. He offered the gloves and slid them up her extended arms securing the buckles on each. Joan offered that she felt captured and Ted assured her that she was but that captivity was greatly under valued.In answer to her unspoken question as to how she could go out in such a manner Ted brought out the last piece of her clothing, a short and styled leather cocktail dress which.