“ I want you to look into my eyes; I don’t want you to shut your eyes for a fraction of a second, just keep them wide open and stare into mine.”...She was saying this to me softly as she was touching me in all the right spots, the right way,. As if it were her own body and knew what I was feeling, my body was responding the way a female body reacts just before cumming, but this was much more from what I experience when I masturbate myself to sleep.“You’re enjoying this, baby, I can tell,” as she. Liam avoided the 'gay' kids.He, like most, would simply look away as they suffered, glad it was nothim tied to the tree and beaten unconscious.Liam learnt the Marist brothers would passively allow it too if it wasdeemed the recipient was 'a bit of a poofter'. In fact it was almost asif bullying the odd boys was something the Brothers seemed to activelyencourage.Yet when Liam's sporting ineptitude was exposed - which it was bound to- he attracted his own persecutors.He did not face them, he did. He took me out to dinner that evening and I wore a short and very sheer black figure hugging dress, with of course no underwear. I wanted to drive him wild and as no one knew me it didn't matter what they thought. All that mattered was that he desired me and I planned that as the evening progressed his desire would grow and grow. He couldn't take his eyes off me all through dinner and kept telling me how beautiful I looked, he told me that he had noticed the waiter thought so too and that. .. if you get close to cumming let me know, and stop touching yourself.”“Mmmmm... thank you for letting me make it hotter Master!” She said as she turned up the hot water and began slowly soaping up her small breasts and flat stomach, pausing at her breasts to cup them while taunting me, “I would like more of YOUR cum soon if you’re able?” She raised an eyebrow and bit her lower lip as placed a leg on the side of the tub, fully displaying her tiny shaved pussy to me for the first time. She.