“Mmmmph…” Amy moaned. Now they were rubbing each other, right into this. It was time for the finishing touch. Amy slid her hand out of Bonnie’... shorts and grabbed them, breaking the kiss. Too drunk to react quickly enough to stop her, Bonnie raised her ass and watched her sister pull her shorts down her long legs. The furry, light brown triangle of her pussy was exposed as Amy pulled her shorts off her feet and threw them onto the floor. Bonnie was gasping for breath, panting as she watched her. He throbbed against her smooth palate, his member beating like a second heart, leaking precum that she lapped up as though it were honey. Just as he thought he might be able to catch his breath, she bobbed her head again, forcing him deep into the reaches of her tight throat.“Damn it, Liz!” he growled as the unexpected surge of pleasure made him tremble. “Are you trying to drive me crazy?”“That’s the idea,” she murmured, her lips still lovingly wrapped around his member. She drew back again,. Looking back, those rejections helped mould my opinion of the opposite sex.During the rest of the year, I rarely thought about June for more than a few seconds. On the second of January Paul rang, wanting to meet up for a pint and regale me with his Spanish break exploits. His local was our usual meeting point, but as it was also June's local, I persuaded him to meet me at a different pub. For once he didn't argue too much, nor did he question my motives.Over a few pints in the 'Dog' I heard of. It's for his pleasure. And you want topleasure him so much, don't you, Amanda?"At this point, Amanda was close to breaking down in tears. Therealization of who she was now was sinking in.....and the emotions of itwere just so incredible. She was the ultimate submissive now. Shewould seek the attention of men who would use and abuse her and shewould feel the pangs of ecstacy and passion. She would also feelheartbreak and humiliation, but as a submissive, even on the basest oflevels, this.