Benny followed close behind, closing the door softly and locking it. I stood there facing away from them, my nipples pressing into the wet cotton of m... shirt with every heaving breath I took. I could feel their eyes burning into my asscheeks, which were outlined splendidly in my white shorts."Now Clara... You have been very bad, and you know how disappointed your mother would be in you if she knew what was going on in that bathroom.." Don said. His silky voice sent shivers of fear up my spine,. .. So where did male submissives fit in? In philosophical terms, the male submissive was the anomaly. BDSM couldn't really be sexist when males were 'allowed' to be submissive. Elaine briefly wondered how prevalent BDSM practices were in the gay community. Were male subs more female than male? What was it de Beauvoir said? 'One is not born, but rather becomes a woman.'Argh.Elaine realised she was tired and her brain was not working well. Recalling such quotes out of context only proved to her. "Mmm, such a good little cutie." The bed shifted and creaked as Brad got onto it, his knees on the mattress right behind me as he peeled his shirt off his chest. I couldn't see him, but knew he took off his shirt because I saw it get tossed onto the floor. His right hand reached for a fist of my long, brown hair as he used his left hand to angle his cock into my vagina. As his head entered, I held my breath. His fingers were big, but two of them had nothing on the girth of his cock as he split. Bond.- Before she even finished her body shuttered with the recoil of a sharp spanking, He got a little more direct with her -Does that hurt a little? Cuz if you like it just keep it up.- The upset wipes came out and were laid on her back, while he took one at a time and polished the voluptuous mound to glossy perfection. Now her pants were around her ankles and with a smirk she got really serious and told him he spanks like a girl. CRACK! This time she let out a little shriek when he made.