Then the talk turned to how they should make her lose her virginity. Tracy was shocked when they told each other about how their cherries had been pop...ed and by whom. Tracy thought both of them were still like her, a virgin. They discussed so many possibilities about who would get Tracy’s virgin cunt and even her tight little asshole. They laughed when they said she had lost one cherry today, by sucking cocks. It was suggested that maybe she should lose her cherry with the whole football team.. I did my now normal routine of internal cleaning, putting in a buttplug and getting into my corset with Miss Rachel's help. At breakfastthere was no sperm added to anything. When I asked Miss Rachel aboutit she said that she wanted me to be craving sperm badly tonight, so nosnacking today on my special treat.When I got to work everybody was standing in the parking lot and firetrucks with flashing lights were everywhere.I saw the building security manager and asked what was up."We can't get. I hated it and kept begging quietly (I hate to say I sobbed and whimperedbut I did). The pants weren't the white cotton things I had been made towear to school occasionally, they were nylon and pink knickers and veryobviously girly. The pink slip matched it and its' cool fabric against mybare skin made me feel curiously shivery as I put it on. However, itdidn't end there and after much ignored sobbing and pleading she had medressed in an old pink and cream satin party dress that was so. But my fried said she thought she liked me and would be by the following day. Well I couldn't get the vision of her out of my mind .Literaly everywhere I went and everything I did I was thinking only of her.It was as if I was freezing and she was the fire that could keep me warm; the light to keep the dark at bay on a cold winter night. It was that night laying in my bed that I knew she was THE one.The reason I'd always felt empty inside was because I was only a shell untill I felt the love I.