“Next time ask permission before you cum slut.” The order made her heart beat a little faster – this was nothing compared to her fantasies: it w...s better. “I’m sorry Sir... Please forgive me sir.” She begged prettily. Roughly he jammed his fingers in her hair and forced her lips on his. Phoenix moaned as she tasted herself on him, along with the remnants of his own cum still in her throat. He pulled back and Phoenix saw the gag in his hand. “Time for the gag bitch.” He said gleefully and he. The lockers were small, cloths where on the floor, and the ceiling looked like it would fall. For some odd reason there were a few ropes that were hanging from it. I quickly ran to the nearest stall and pulled my pants down. Ah. Freedom. Right now, it was the best thing ever, until I wrapped my hand around my own shaft, then that was the best thing ever. Before I could even do anything, the locker room door entered. What the hell! No one ever came down here unless it was football practice or. I’m sure my reaction was funny at one level, but I was still freaked out in a major way.“How can you be here? Doc, how can she be here?” I shouted as I sat up against the headboard, hitting my head again and causing a light show behind my eyes. “Caitlyn Myers is and was 100 percent dead. I went to her funeral. Jesus, I saw her in the casket!”She turned and looked at Doc.“How did I die?” she asked him. But I answered.“A good, old-fashioned college overdose,” I said. “Too much cocaine combined. I asked if she wanted me to pull him off and she told me it was too late and to just let him finish. She didn't want to hurt him. Then she covered herself up and started cumming again. I let them finish and held his collar so he wouldn't try to turn around. She came more than I ever saw her cum that evening. When he finally pulled out and went to his corner to clean up I got under the blanket and went for sloppy seconds.The next day she told me she loved me and it was the best fuck she ever.