I removed his hand and pulled him towards me and started kissing him he really was bigger and more muscular than me he holds me up and started kissing...me really violently he even bit my lips.Then I got down and tried to end the session and go to class but then he pushed me and hold me tightly I was on my knees and he said it’s my turn now bitch his sudden change in his attitude really made me worry I said that I didn’t want to but he started pulling my hairs I was having no choice of my own. Alone in the house, she took comfort in wearing her sister's soft panties and tights, admiring herself in the mirror and wanking several times. On following days the smiling males would knock at her door and she was compelled to follow them across the fields to the camp in the woods, her cock as stiff as theirs.Now alone in her meagre bedsit, Peter had long become Poppy; apart from those she communicated with on sissy websites, nobody other than those at the benefits office knew her true. Would she deny me? I resolved to take whatever morsels she would offer, treasuring them. I leaned in, licked those glistening lips. She stiffened as my tongue slid across her sensitive clitoris, sending a thrill through her incredible body."Taste me, baby," she urged. "And don't worry about it. I don't want you to wear condoms. I want to feel your hot juices, filling up my body." I rasped my tongue against her again, this time sliding into her vagina. It was hard going, even with her as wet as. See, how badly you are injured.Me(Y) : What to do? If we had lost, the rest of the team would be criticised for the same. The audience only wants their team to win, no one cares for the hardwork. We all are one team, we play as one and we accept our fate as one.A: Nice dialogue. Idiot, if you were hurt any more, how would I….?Y: How would you what? And how did you come here? I didn’t let anyone know.A: Idiot, I saw you sneaking from the other way back to class. And if something would have.