I try to show men that women truly are the real sexual a****ls during copulation and in fact any sex act, we are the ones who make your cocks shoot fo... us, even the vile acidic tasting chlorine smelling gump, you call cum, is eagerly devoured by us, during blow-jobs or after pulling out from an anal encounter, how many men would do that for us?This is a story all made up in my pretty little female mind, of things that turn me on, segments of things I wank myself off too, i****t, buggery, ****,. "Hector Gutierrez," she said."I don't know the name," Mike said."He goes to Johnson High," she said."And he?" Mike asked though he dreaded the answer.Tears again cascaded, "He raped me on my first date."Mike held her again as she cried. After she had calmed down again, "Why the stuff with the boys? I would have thought that would be the last thing you'd want to do?"She laughed, "Yeah, I guess I should have swore off sex or something. But I figured if I got virgins who were younger, then I could. “That little girl hides behind ‘I’m only fourteen,’ but who did she want to turn fifteen with? You are about to be snowed over.”“Oh, really, Rachel? Why can’t it just be you and me?”“With her age, Brittany is going to be another year behind us in National Service. That means that Joan and I will have to take charge of her while you and Beca and Desi serve your terms. It all works out. Everything works out, boyfriend.”“But...” It just wasn’t the way things worked in my world. A guy was supposed. Thank goodness for the breathingtube and the mask! A few seconds later and I was completelycovered.*Click!*The frame slide sideways to the second station.*Brrrrrunnnnnnnnn*Large motors spun into motion.*Whap!*"MMMPPHMN!" I screamed into my gag, more from surprise thanpain. A large, fat, wet, felt paddle had just slappedagainst my body.*WHAP* - *WHAP*Flexible felt paddles started to slap everywhere. I triedtwisting out of the way, but there was no escape. Paddleswould slap, then slide wetly over.