Both days she came over and had a conversation of more than 5 minutes with me. Not that I thought anything of it but usually I initiate the conversati...n. That Monday morning as I went out precisely at 4:15 I sat smoking my cigarette and i saw her kitchen light go on. Should I rush in or just sit and hope she doesn't see me. I stayed. For some reason she just let the dog out and went back in. So I finished my smoke and got up to walk in the house. As I did I saw her bathroom light go out.. She shushed me before I could make a sound. She pulled me down the hallway to her bedroom and closed the door.She wore her typical outfit of a simple monochrome jacket over a shirt, matching knee length skirt, and round glasses. She gave most people the impression of a prudish librarian, but I knew the truth."So, did they do it?" She asked excitedly. "Do what? Have sex? You saw them same as I did!" Obviously not that. They've been doing that for months. Did they follow their plans? Did you fuck. “Please come for me, Sir,” I whimper.You growl and slap my ass hard. Your hips keep their pace as you thrust into my abused and stretched hole.I continue, my panting in fast, short gasps, “Please come in my ass, Sir. I’m a dirty fucking cumslut whore fuckdoll, Sir!”All these words spew from my mouth almost automatically. My brain has almost shut down from the painful pleasure you’re using to punish me.Your hand wraps around my throat again, hauling me to my knees in front of you as you withdraw. She's got the most amazing body, and her beautiful blue eyes just catch my attention every time I look at her. She's so perfect. Every summer, our group of about 6 friends, head over to my best mate, Cody's family's beach house. This time it was different. I thought way differently of Steph now. She's turned me on so much lately, I get erections unexpectedly. As we got to Rye, I could already feel my adrenaline pumping. I would spend half the summer with my closest friends and best friend. I.