Talk about surprises. Not. I manoeuvre her before her desk chair, with her back to the chair so she can sit. I do a little something to the chair, and...then I gently push down on her shoulders to make her sit down. She quickly gets the message and sits down on her own - only to jump back up with a yelp! Yes, so I put a bunch of thumb tacks on her chair. So sue me. Meanwhile, I still have hold of her shoulders and keep pushing her back down towards the waiting, glistening, sharp little spikes.. My pussy and arse hurt so much. Too much.You unwrap the condom, putting it on while I cant see.You are in me before I can register what you are doing. Fucking me hard and deep and oh god it hurts.You shove your finger in beside your cock, making me scream as I stretch. You pump the plug into my arse with each thrust. A cruel hand presses against my buring pussy.You pull the anal plug out, thrusting in with no warning. I scream and buck and manage to dislodge you. You laugh at me, fucking me. “They'll accept you.”But what about Jasmine? We shared everything, or at least, she'd shared everything with me. I'd lied to her every day. “I wish it was true and... Ms. Evans!” I gasped, her tongue licking the tip of my cock.“They will. Trust me,” she purred and then pushed me back. I hit a chair and sank down on it. She crawled closer, pillowing her tits on my lap, soft and dark on my pale thighs. “And if they don't, then they weren't truly people who cared about you.”I bit my lip then. Here I was a young women with no skills of any kind, all I could say is what is there for me to do now? Jane told me I was pretty enough that I would not have too much trouble finding work. The last test came in and Jane told me I was going to have a baby. All I could think was how and why. Jane only told me to remember Pam having my baby, now it was my turn to have my baby.I had no idea what to do for work and what kind of job to try for. With the idea that I would be giving birth in nine.