”The hand holding her down suddenly jerked her head up and out of the water. Lisa wasted no time in gasping for much needed air.As she lay on the fl...or, gasping for breath, Lisa felt a hard slap on the side of her ass, “Thanks, whore”. Lisa let her body collapse, her head still hanging the rim of the bowl.She felt totally humiliated yet thankful to be alive.The next thing Lisa heard was the banging of the stall door and then laughter. Lisa looked up to find the source of the laughter. A couple. This was certainly to be a fascinating demonstration of what she had arrived here to witness. As if by an unspoken signal, the women departed from their respective corners, heading toward one another with steady gaits. Their faces radiated the look of seasoned gladiators prepared to put absolutely everything they had into this contest.Meeting in the center of the ring, the combatants instantly extended their arms, reaching for the hair of the other as the computer decided to exercise its. This one girl Brittany I was friends with was dating the cutest boy in our grade, and she loved to talk and brag about everything they did. They didnt have sex at this point but she would give him head all the time. I thought that was gross, but something about it turned me on a bit. I would go home after school sometimes and touch myself. I was very awkward and so paranoid my mom would find me that I almost never finished. Thats another thing that Ill get into more in future stories, my mom is. ’ said Julie, ‘Give me a beer.’ So we boozed it up a bit, nothing too debauched, just a few friendly brews and a lot of laughs. Christie danced off to bed while Julie and I listened to her tapes. I loved them, and told her so, and she beamed. She was feeling giddy and kissed me on the nose. ‘So, ‘kay, take the tapes. Do what you will with them.’ ‘Ooo.’ I said, ‘that sounds naughty.’ Then she looked at me again, trying to figure something out. ‘Freddy…’ she said as if gearing up to deliver a.