I hate to even think of that stuff. For me, it’s a turnoff. Abuse and pain – giving or receiving – don’t happen around here except rarely and ...ompletely unintentionally. We’re all into making pleasure for each other. You do see an occasional hickey when some lover got carried away, but those are even rare.”“Well, when are you going to start pleasuring me? Is begging allowed?”“It is, and I guess I’ll just have to force myself to make love to one of the prettiest women on the planet. Such a. Get on the bed and wait for me – but get rid of that stupid nightie first.’ *** Wendy entered the dormitory to hear the metal springs of a bed squeaking noisily, and then he saw the head-girl working his hips back and forth, madly pumping his big cock in and out of Poppy’s minuscule bottom with boundless energy. Abigail and Poppy were engaged in a full-heated fuck. It wasn’t an uncommon sight to view such things in a sissy bedroom. Privacy was unknown in the dormitories, but as a rule most. Tingles and shocks shot throughout my whole body as his hands grabbed my nipples HARD, very hard. “Fucking take it boy, you fucking love it”I managed to just moan out,”I do…….”, as my head was swimming in ecstasy.Every thrust was a maniacal grunt from him, he was so into it, just forcefully opening me open. Pound after pound, ballslap after ballslap precum poured from my dick, slowly sinking to the floor below. I moved my legs wider as he grabbed my protruding hip bones and proceeded to fuck. I guess it's just acceptance of being the way I am now." Do you like being a girl?" I haven't really had time to think about it. I suppose, but then, I never really thought much about being a bloke before either." Didn't you?" Well, no. You don't think about being what you are, you just are. Just like I don't suppose you think about being a girl, it's just the way you are." I'm surprised. You've taken to it really quickly." What's that supposed to mean?" Oh, nothing. You just seemed to have.