" She explains. So for a while he was Dash, Dasher, Sausage and Pooch, then as soon as he was sixteen he got a Puch maxi, that's a moped, er a little ...otorcycle with pedals so people settled with Pooch, the boys had long since stopped calling him sausage." Becky says with a giggle."Oh, you mean a wiener dog, got it yes." Olivia says, as Becky speaks.In full flow Becky carries on talking. "We were going out with each other since when we were about thirteen, when I went off to Uni we finished but. After having sex one of myfirst times, I had looked down at what I thought to be my lover'sface. I had not seen love, not seen caring. Falling asleep,drunk, he only looked like a satisfied dog after getting his backscratched. He didn't even look at me, only fell asleep. Beforehe would have said he loved me, he cared for me, he wanted tohold me forever. Now I knew the truth. After I had gone outsideand cried, wailing shamelessly with my legs folded in the grassand my face in my hands. I'm. Of Boot Camp I will only say that if you haven't been through it, no words can describe the sheer hell of it. Part of the process of turning a civilian into a Marine calls for breaking the entire personality of the victim...I mean recruit and rebuilding it the Marine Way. It was the hardest thing I have ever done, but also the most rewarding. After Boot Camp I was shuttled all over the place, more training, exercises and deployments and even more training. When we weren't in the field we were. I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum... I’m squirting, I can't stop. My whole body is shaking and I'm moaning like I've never moaned before. I squirted everywhere. Somehow my whole body is covered in my pussy juice, the whole room smells like dirty, filthy sex. I collapse onto the bed with my heart racing and breathing heavily, still thinking about my sissy slut. My filthy sissy whore. I already have an outfit laid out, she can dress herself and apply her own make up. She's trained well enough in.