Instead I told her about the teacher.“Oh that’s nothing! I mean shit he isn’t even your actual teacher! My senior year I had my history teacher ...ND my trig teacher. Hey Roxy? How many teachers did you fuck when you were in high school?” she asked while Roxy was walking past and it didn’t appear as if any of the other patrons heard.“Oh damn….Three? Two or three.”“See? Come on. What else you got?”“Well there is this one guy….” I proceeded to tell her about the role play situation with “Daddy”. I. The queen was waiting for it Dagon and he didn’t keep me waiting. He gave an extra shove and his knot was inside still expanding and now shooting what can only be described as snake venom. It stung. It was hot. And there was plenty of it.I heard my voice screaming.“Yes. Oh yes. Yes. I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Thank you! Thank you, oh my God!!!”And then the pounding stopped.Dagon slumped forward on top of me.He still shot some more cum in little spurts into my depths. It felt so very nice. But. I went to college and we left for our home together (it was only walking-distance from our college).I had only one umbrella so we were very close to each other. That day, I felt my sister’s soft body and got an instant erection. I was intentionally getting more closer.We reached home. She entered my room and I rushed to her room to bring towels. I gave one towel to her and was rubbing my body with the other one.Suddenly, my eyes caught sight of her pink wet top. I was constantly looking at my. Men have some infantile idea that a woman who is being raped views the event as a sexual encounter. After all, it involves sex. But the fact is that we view our defilement as the most despicable form of personal aggression imaginable.Rape corrodes a woman’s very soul. It takes away our control over the sanctity of our own bodies and it attacks our innate perception of self-worth. As a result, women who have been raped have a very hard time losing their feelings of personal degradation and.