Things started young (sexually) for me. All the boys on my block were a bunch of out of control little dirty monkeys from a young age. Skinny-dipping,...Streaking, Peeping, getting girls to show their cooch, showing them our wieners, playing pee games, etc. We were pervy little k**s.When I was young and away at Bible Camp (lol) I witnessed an older boy in the bunk next to mine have a “wet dream”I was grossed out, but it definitely left an impression on me.When I was a teen one of my friends and I. She had played them over in her mind for the last thirty minutes knowing she would have a tough time making Lucy comply. Ella repeated to herself once more Sandra’s instructions. ‘If Lucy is late you must give her a bare bottom spanking with the hairbrush until her bottom is glowing red and she is howling from the pain.’It was such a tall order, Ella told herself as she looked at the smiling Lucy. After all, Lucy was class captain and netball captain and was going to be the head girl for sure. Odd, somehow. The reconditioning and reprogrammingat work, no doubt."Just... just leave us alone, please, Doctor," I whispered, and henodded, backed out of the room, leaving me to turn to the room's otheroccupant in the next bed.I had curled up against him in the aftermath of my rescue. It turns outthat Len's god-complex needed a wider audience to work, so he'dkidnapped yet another victim. He was eighteen, barely, and he was ashy, gentle lad. Yep - his name was Joseph, and he had been. I needed him to fuck me like a cheating bitch!”“Yes, you did,” I groaned and thrust my fingers into my friend's cunt.She gasped and shuddered. Then she returned the favor. Her digits pumped away at my cunt. She thrust them in and out of me. I smiled and savored this wonderful bliss. The heat rippled through my body as our fingers churned the other up. I groaned, my toes curling at the amazing delight that built in my twat.Our digits plundered the other's juicy pussy. Her cunt squeezed about my.