The ladies were getting pretty ‘relaxed’ after a couple drinks inside them now and the chatter turned to the subject of the visit Emma and Maggie ...ad made to our house for a demonstration of my spunking ability. Although I was embarrassed by it at the time I’d actually found it a very erotic experience all told. Anyway, I excused myself to go to the toilet and left them to them to it. When I returned a few minutes later there was a sudden hush as if they’d been talking about me. ‘What’s the. She was wearing a large shiny black dildo!My heart thumped in both terror and excitement!As she leant towards me, I was expecting a kiss from her, but in a trice, she had my arm in a lock; from which I could not move!I yelled in surprise! But she cleverly positioned me laid face down, my rear-end up. I suddenly I was helpless; and realised what she intended doing!“No Iris please don’t...” I began whimpering.“Right my girl. I’m giving you a short flogging before I fuck you! It helps me get in. The whore's default expression was a slightly open, lipstick mouth and wide eyes; as if expecting someone to pull her into an aggressive make out session. How can that stickboy not get it up?! She always dolled herself up in makeup despite the fact she almost never left the apartment. The bitch is obviously asking for it; I noticed she made eyes at me as I went for a piss, making an effort to move her ass an extra round as she walked away; she knows what she's got. One day, I decided to execute. We were short, chunky, uncoordinated, skinny, zit-faced. And definitely none of us could have been, like, maybe a pro athlete, except for Lenard. He could have. He certainly had the physical build.He was the only one of us who wasn’t bullied, beaten on by the jocks, and when he was with us, in the cafeteria, wherever, the jocks stayed away. Given his intimidating size, they wanted no part of him.That changed, though, in gym class. Like us, Lenard wouldn’t regularly participate and would sneak.