"I guess that answered the question of whether anyone had noticed myearrings. But there was nothing I could do about it. I couldn't get ridof anything...I had done to myself recently, except possibly the Frenchtips. Everything else was meant to help me outside of school. Not tomention the whole Sarah Carerra thing.I was about to argue against his accusation. I certainly hadn'tdeliberately been trying to pass as female at school, for the timebeing, at least. But before I got the chance, he. She wanted to tell him that she tried, that oh god she tried to swallow his cock, like the good little cock sucker she could be.She sobbed and then pleaded, “Master…I tried, but these chains, there so heavy, so restrictive…I really, really tried Sir…I tried so, so hard to swallow your…wonderful cock Master…I did!”Huge tears streaming over her cheeks as she waited in trembling fear. Fear of what horrific and agonizing punishment he would inflict on her. As he walked to the far side of the room. I nudged my cock up against her arsehole and pushed hard . She let out a yelp and flinched when my swollen bell end went *Pop* into her arsehole . She never let me do anal apart from when she was drunk so this was a first. It hurt when I rammed it in her and her tight ring piece was really stretched over my shaft. I pushed it really deep and felt a nugget of turd ticking my bell end I fucked her hard she was moaning and whimpering . I felt great fucking her ass and I was in control . I felt. Even though my breasts were small I caught Corey looking at them often. But we'd make a joke about it so it wouldn't be weird. He would come over every day, for he lived in the house next to mine. He hardly ever had a girlfriend, but I had many boyfriends. Most of them didn't like Corey because he was my best friend and if I had to I would choose him over them. I think Corey didn't have a lot of girlfriends because he was very shy. He was quiet almost always unless it was just me and him..