“You’re not trying to get out, I hope.” She says it with authority, the same tone a patronizing mother would use with a three year old c***d, �...Only bad boys try to get out. Do you know what I do to bad boys?”Will shakes his head; he has no idea what she’ll do, and isn’t sure if he wants to know. She drags deep again, deep enough to bring the ember to the filter and burn her lips. She sets it down to put itself out in the ashtray, lifts the silver package again. “Bad boys get spanked. Bare. Uska pura cum mere boobs pe gira hua thaa , too maine usko order diya ki woo isse chaat ke saaf kare, usne pehle too muh banaya par phir koi aur raasta naa dekh kar mere boobs pe gira hua apna cum chaatne lag gaya. Usne achi tarah se ek agyakaari kutte ki tarah apni tounge se mere boobs koo saaf kiyaa aur uske baad woo dheere -2 mere boobs koo masalne lag gaya, uske aisa karne se mai waapas se garam hoone lag gayi, dheere-2 uska lund bhi khada hoo gaya. Phir usne mujhe apne neeche letaya aur. And I feel that this is a barrier for me. A passive girl might just want to be guided softly, but I am aggressive at heart. I know what I need. I need you to really break my will in a way. I know it seems radical, but when you hurt me and take a extremely demanding attitude toward me, I feel the passion just explode in me. I need you to be a real bastard and not let up. I feelthat’s the only way I’ll break through to my core. I know it sounds so crudeand brutish, but you have to be. ” “No you’re not,” I replied. “What’s up?” I closed the door and turned to walk over to my desk and sit down. Sue got there first and plopped on my intended seat. Oh well. If I didn’t get my chair at least I got a glimpse of green panties as her skirt fluttered. I sighed. Shit. I changed directions and sat on the bed, crossing my legs Indian style and leaning my elbows on my knees. I put my head on my hands and tried hard not to stare up Sue’s skirt. “We want to go camping next week.” “Great..