When I was young I had these feelings and it was hard for people like me. I was bullied in school being too feminine I was called ‘Gay’ all the ho...ophobia things you can think of. I never liked the guys that were my own age not as attractive as the teachers. I had sexual desires for a PE and an ICT teachers maybe other teachers. I just love the way they spoke and looked. To finding a job having a Job is different to school I mean the sexual frustration can be suppressing. I was a receptionist. He leaned down between my legs and inhaled, laughing. "Oh and you are really a stinky little girl today." He reached down and his thick fingers circled my wrist, forcing my hand to my face, my fingers under my nose. "See," he said, still laughing a little. "Now tell me, cunt, what are you?"I started to squirm, legs trying to get traction in the silk sheets, but found myself just slipping around. I sobbed softly answering him, "Stinky," was all I could say. I couldn't help but inhale my own. I yelped at the agony induced pleasure as both of my nipples were subjected to opposite forces."That was your punishment for hurting Laura." she said as she released my tormented nipple. "Now, let's have some fun down there."I writhed listening to her deep voice. My pussy quivered, almost as if it was begging to be attended to. Every inch of my skin prickled with unreleased lust, waiting for the right moment, for the right source of ignition, to combust.Then, my blindfold was pulled off. The. Laura turned with surprising speed and slapped her face. Allison fell backwards, landing on her buttocks."You will pay for this," Laura said with eerie calmness.She pinned the younger woman down, digging her nails into her throat. Allison's blue eyes bulged grotesquely. The poodle growled and tried to bite at Laura. She turned to the dog, then kicked it with the pointed toe of her boot. It retreated with pitiful whining.Allison grabbed the opportunity and clawed at the hands that were squeezing.