A lot of k**s at school took her quietness as snobbishness, and that along with her petite, curvy body and dark, exotic features gave them quite a lot...to hate her for. She had a small, close group of friends, and most of them had a thing for the Internet too, so whenever she could Sandra logged on. She whiled away hours in chat rooms, message boards, and various websites.One Saturday at about two in the morning, Sandra was idly surfing through a chat room especially designed for people in her. Suddenly, somewhat forcefully, I pushed her mouth onto my cock, pumping a few times, telling her what a good cocksucker she was. I alternated this way, fucking her mouth, then back to flogging, then fucking, flogging, fucking, flogging, fucking, harder and harsher. She was close to the edge, flinching as I struck her nipples, gasping and yelping, yet almost breathless with arousal.I paused, allowing both of us to catch our breath, and positioned a chair in front of her, folded her face and. I started dancing while he took a seat in front of me watching my every move; like a predator does his prey…I felt so sexy and in control. If it was possible I got even more turned on; and apparently so was he, judging by his growing bulge. I started stripping out of my dress and underwear leaving on my heels because he loved them so much…. We entered the bedroom and I started stripping him of his clothes…I let my hands run over his smooth chest. I could not believe I was being so bold, and. .. I’m delirious, controlled by the feeling of being owned by your dick; you are my whole being, you have total control, total dominance ... you don’t want a cheap ass-slut; you want perfect selfless devotion and so you begin to test me... You pull out of my ruined ass; the loss of your dick making me call out in grief. You give me a moment to adjust to the lack of contact and to come back from the very brink of orgasm. You move to the side of me and place your hand on my ass cheek.‘Count’ you.