However, Jane spanks me. At first it was for being late for a date, but then she would spank me for not treating her properly or not giving her enoug... respect. Her friends, sister, and her mother have even spanked me. When Jane spanks me, it hurts, but I feel that it has brought us closer together as a couple. I really want to marry Jane, someday.On this date, I was told to be at Jane’s house at 6:30 PM on a Thursday night, and to eat before I arrived. I thought this was strange because we. I heard a voice call out loudly. ‘Hey, Allie!’ I saw the look of panic cross her face again and felt her pull up close beside me and push harder through the crowd. ‘Don’t you want to stop and say hello?’ I asked. ‘Not really,’ she replied, continuing to push onward. ‘Well it’s too late,’ I remarked into her ear as I saw a couple of guys push their way forward toward us. ‘Hey, Allie! How’re ya doing?’ called out a big muscular guy with close-cropped blond hair. He was accompanied by another. My soon to be lover waited about a minute and quickly entered and locked the door. I immediately began kissing him hard on the lips. He responded by opening his mouth and allowing his tongue to enter my mouth. At the same time, I fumbled with the button on his pants as he began feeling my hosed legs and ass. I was so hard and my tiny dick strained in my panties as we made out. I could feel his cock getting firmer as I slowly stroked it in my right hand. We barely parted lips before he whispered. Everyone seemed to involuntarily size each other up as if they would be asked to prove their strength right then and there. I was quite surprised to hear that I was amongst the strongest in this new world. But to receive concrete proof was a pleasant surprise. Of course, circumstances and strength had played a huge role in my gaining of said strength.“How do you know that?”, one of the other occupants asked.“Through a neat skill that I was recently able to acquire. And no, I am not telling. We.