She could feel his hard cock pressing against her ass cheeks and gave a shuddering sigh as she felt another orgasm shoot through her body. "God damn b...t you are one horny little bitch aren't you?" the man remarked when he heard her gasp. "Well that's all good because as tight as this pussy of yours is the wetter you had better be when I pop your cherry."He pushed the young girl forward onto the rough ground. Instinctively she tried to put her hands in front of her but was stepped by the cuffs. There are a number oftheories. One of the most prevalent theories today is that thehormonal 'washes' that occur at various times during the development ofthe fetus, that pushes the fetus to be male, or leave it female, maymisfire and cause the brain to develop along a different path from thephysical gender. Regardless, studies show that forcing a child into the role that they donot identify with reinforces hatred for their bodies. This in turnleads into depression and self esteem issues,. I couldnt sleep that night, I just stayed up and thought about it which turned me on alot. A few days went by and I was still thinking about that night. I had to go back, I wanted to feel that pleasure again, so I did. I waited untill Thursday night after my soccer practice and headed straight there, It was a few hours earlier but I thought it wouldnt be a problem. I eventually reached the bathroom not seeing anybody around I entered slowly and went into the same stall I was in before. I sat. Once we pulled in we entered the the office. "Natalie Johnson here?" asked Goblin. The manager walked over and typed some things into the computer. "Room 545." he said looking a bit scared. I had noticed another Harley on the way in. We took the elevator up. We exited and started walking down the hall. "543, 544, 545, here we are." Goblin said walking. I reached out and knocked on the door. Nothing. I wiggled the door handled. Locked. "You know what this means." I said grabbing my glock. Once.