I want you to stay here withme and watch the Battle, in between intervals of training for your newlife, so that you can view the deaths of your friend.... Don't worry,you'll find new friends to replace them, my little Princess."Over the next three days, as my classmates fought and died outside, andas their bodies were recovered, Mrs Verney taught me my new role. Firstshe taught me the basics, such as how to walk like a girl withoutoverdoing it, and how to sit in a short dress without exposing. This isn't another one of those turn on stories, this really happened and i have no one to tell it to, but i have to get it out! All names in this are changed of course. And for the sake of my secretsy, I'll go by the name of Allana.Ok so anyways, I was 11 years old and i was on my moms computer. my parents had divorced when i was 7, and i thought it was because my dad was abusive. My parents met in high school, sterotypical I know. except they met in the 10th grade at an alternative school. She kept lifting her ass to make me take it more. Slowly I started to finger her with one finger and kept licking the top of her pussy. This made her mad.She got up and took off my lower and underwear in one go. She started to lick the length of my cock and then took it in her mouth. She kept sucking me and then asked me to fuck her. I put her on the bed, placed a pillow under her ass and went straight in her pussy.I started to fuck her at a good pace and she started moaning. Both her legs were. Her stroking has his balls tight, and his cock strongly twitches in her hand. He doesn't want to cum yet; blowing his load before the girls do would be bad manners. "Slow down baby or I’ll blow," He admits as he squeezes her hand. Freya slows her pace, and concentrates on the fist ramming into her dripping wet pussy. Bee shuffles to the side, close to Jon. He places his hands on Bee's hips, pulling her closer to him, making a triangle around the bench. Freya is stroking Jon’s cock, while she.