THAT WAS IT !!!! I HAD ENOUGH !!!!I made a choice. I was no longer going to be a virgin. I was going to have sex stories of my own to tell. So I thoug...t about it and decided next semester I was going to take a class with just boys. With a class filled with just guys and 1 girl I was sure to get fucked with a least one boy. So next semester I went through the book of classes and eliminated most of them. My choices left where auto mechanics or weights? I hate cars. There is no way I was going to. Like there is something behind it. Something that makes you want to obey Her every word. Something that makes Her look incredibly strong and powerful. She is (evil ) perfect. Right? And yet, while I'm looking at Her, I'm having mixed fillings. Love, desire, lust? Yes, I feel them all. But also fear. I'm afraid, unsafe and uncertain. She is sitting in Her chair, naked. Well, almost naked. She is watching me and smoking a long, thin cigarette. The clouds of smoke envelop Her. She is so. But Island hopping had offered no real life experience of sex, male or female. I was, to all intents and purposes, a wanker. When I got home, rucksack full of smelly clothes, I was picked up from the station by my Mum. During the summer she regularly rented out our spare room to language students - mostly teenagers over for a two or three week course in conversational English. They were housed with families who could make a few pounds giving them a spare bed and a meal. “We’ve got a student. He toldVoodoo, ?Shut the fuck up, or I?ll do some more things to you, do youunderstand?. Voodoo nodded her head, in fear. ?Good?, smiled the nasty Harry. Harry then lighted thecandle. He was then using her lower back, for him to read his book on. The bookhe was reading was in fact Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince. The candlewas a good source of light and she was not allowed to move much.? As the candle was rooted in Voodoo?s ass, some of its waxwas dripping down on her. It made squirm as.