I hoped my family was asleep, but in case they weren't, I slipped on shorts and a t-shirt. I could feel my thin athletic shorts sticking to my pussy l...ps, holding tight to the juices leaking out, and the thin cotton of my shirt clung to my hard nipples and rubbed against them as I tiptoed up the stairs to the kitchen. I grabbed a banana- slightly curved, still green and firm, about seven inches long and an inch and a half in girth. Perfect. I ran back down to my bedroom with my prize. See, my. " He paused for effect. "The third place winner is..." another pause, "Tiffany." One of the contestants stepped forward, smiling, and clasping his/her hands in a victory sign more fitting a boxing ring than a beauty pageant. An assistant appeared, and handed the emcee a bouquet of flowers, which the emcee presented to 'Tiffany.' The emcee then received a ribbon/corsage combination, which he pinned on 'Tiffany's dress. Smiling, the freshman stepped back one step."Our second place winner is.... This work is copyrighted to the author. Do not post this on any other site or use it for personal gain. It is for entertainment purposes only. Thank you. * …It whispered to her, a faint tickle in the back of her mind that she willingly accepted as her own voice, as the sympathetic reassurance that she needed now more than ever. It was only too late before it had snared her, wrapped around her and oozed over her ever curve and contour. Though they always start scared and confused, they. My prick was hard. I knew that wasn't right. I didn't care. I didn't give a damn. Fuck this! She needed a lesson. My arm was finally tired. I rested my hand on her tender, smooth ass. I slowly caressed her red flesh. She was moaning. One of my fingers slipped into her vulva. I stroked it slowly. She moaned louder. No! I needed to leave. I lifted her up and sat her on the bed. "That was for your own good, Emily. You just need to respect me. Understand? That's all. Now get to bed. I'm going to.