Miss Yamaha found her dripping milk and offered her service to me. I had this fetish so I kept her for my own exclusive use. Maple, the name I gave he..., was very well fed in order to maintain the milk production. She collected her milk for my consumption everyday. Some days I preferred freshly squeezed and today was one of those days. I removed my boots and uniform and relaxed on the bed with eyes closed. I heard soft footsteps of Mrs. Lee followed by Miss Yamaha. Maple climbed on top of me.. ' Phil chimed in 'I checked you out and heard rumors that you don't mind getting fucked. No one knows for sure, but it is spread around campus that you will let guys fuck you'. Jerry continued 'no one lets that many guys fuck them repeatedly and not report them, unless they liked it'. I groaned from exhaustion more than anything else and started to cry. Phil released my legs and stood up, Jerry maneuvered me in such a way that he was now laying on my back, his hands still clamped across my. Told me to take my pants off and get on my knees. thinking I was going to be forced to give him a blow job I reluctantly did so. He took off his pants and quickly picked me up turned me around and pulled me against his cock, rubbing it against my panty covered bottom and kissing my neck. being stronger and bigger than me there wasn't much I could do except try to squirm away He then pulled them down and forced his cock against my anal opening and without much warning he forced it into me and I. I am pulled out ofthe car by the guy sitting behind me and I notice we are in another alleyin front of a metal door. There is a logo painted on it that says "BlueRoom". They open the door and lead me into a dark room that looks like somesort of nightclub. There are tables and a bar and a stage, but it's so darkI cannot really make anything out clearly and my eyes had not yet adjustedto the dark. The heavyset guy walks to the bar, but I am led down a long hallway that turns twice and seems.