I fall into a deep slumber, unwillingly because I know sleep only wastes our time together. I want to fight and kick and scream and throw tantrums to ...et sleep, college life, and night know how much I hate them. Tearing us apart, even though it’s only a week or two at most, such star crossed lovers should never be forced to be apart like we have. I feel like a bird who can’t chirp when I am without you. I just want to be. Be together. Be alive. Be wrapped in your arms. Be loved. Be beautiful.. When I was (literally) balls deep in her, Gracie exhaled and started moaning. I started with a slow, steady stroking. As Gracie got used to my cock inside her pussy, I increased my speed. I also lowered her legs and leaned forward. My arms supported me as I hovered over her with my dick pumping in and out of her. After several minutes, Gracie had regrouped enough of her wits to become more actively involved in our fucking. She licked her fingertips and started rubbing them over my nipples. This. After strapping the garter belt around my enhanced waist, I pulled first one then the second black, sheer hose up my legs and clipped them to the belt. Next came the corset. This was probably my favorite piece of all my women's clothes. It covered my "breasts" while pressing them tightly against my body, and it also severely constricted my waist. With Mistress's help, we tightened the laces all the way until my lower and middle back were perfectly straight, my internal organs were squished. ..There was that boy (*), a teenager lives in my block, and goes to the same schoolHe was the alpha; everyone likes him, every one want to be his friend...As everyone I was interesting on him but not as every one, I felt more for him, I couldn’t understand why, Some times when am hanging with some girls I hear them talking about him, about how shaming he is, how strong he is, as I hear them I found that feeling make my hart juming and a funny feeling in my stomach, wired !!One day at school he.