"Tonight, this is mine. Your whole body is mine. I just want to fuck you. Do you want this?" More than anything".She smiled broadly at that answer, pu...led my jeans and boxers down and spanked me hard."Are you a good slut who wants a good fucking?" Fuck yes"I had never met a girl like this before, I'd always loved it when girls would dominate, but I always had to coax them into it. I had never been so horny. She pushed me down hard onto my back, tweaked my nipples and kissed all over my. She closed her eyes. Tightly closed her eyes. She felt him at the door. Felt his eyes looking at her, standing in her white schoolgirl blouse and her green schoolgirl skirt, and her body frozen at his bedside. She demanded that he know. She demanded that he know that she must not move, or look up at him, or see him, or give him any invitation to the actions he must commit. Actions she herself could not commit. He walked across the room and stood behind her, and with his. I genuinely wanted to know what the point of the uncomfortable little toy was. I had no idea that Stacy would react as if she had never thought about it any deeper than what she had just told me.“I guess so that it can be amusing to stick things up my ass, Sir. I can grip your finger and squeeze it with my Shit-Hole, Sir,” Stacy counted again. It seemed so surreal that a girl would call her asshole a shit-hole.“You don’t always call your asshole a shit-hole,” I observed as I hit her again.“No,. My father lifted me by my hair, pulling me off the bed. I clenched my teeth, willing myself not to scream and getting my knees under me to lessen the pull on my scalp. ‘What are you waiting around for? Is this what you want to see?’ my father asked, holding me up like a prize, my blouse gaping open. I tried to pull it closed, tears blurring my vision. ‘Here it is,’ he said to Danny, yanking my blouse open. ‘Is this what you wanted?’ Danny’s eyes were burning with a light I had never seen.