After a week of basic training, Kathryn found herself shivering as she had now entered the Kink Palace as an outsider for the last time. Yuna had gree...ed her, stripped the girl naked, and bid her to wait in the make-up chair while she fetched her records. In spite of her nudity, she felt warm and comfortable in the upholstered white leather, every part of the room clean and smooth like the Apple stores she used to visit as a child. Before her was a tall mirror, showing a buxom Irish beauty with. My breasts were moving through the hair on his chest causing erotic, tingling sensations in my erect nipples. My clitoris was making full contact with his pubic hairs as my final spasms slowly closed like sweet sparks of electricity. As I was finishing, Karl gasped and gasped, groaning loudly over and over as his ejaculate filled me, the overflow dripping down my thighs into his hairs and onto his stomach.He whispered for me not to stop, to continue my movements, he wanted us to become one,. It was cooler beneath the sheltered canopy, a gentle breeze blowing through the station, carrying with it the stench of gasoline. His gaze fell upon the case. Calling to him. But like she said, there were words for folk who invaded people's privacy. Especially the privacy of vulnerable, if unhinged women he'd just met.But he needed to know. For his own sanity. Looked over his shoulder to see Alyssa now selecting from the store's refrigerators. The pump clicked so he capped off and climbed back. Yes, dear reader, at the tender age of thirteen, I'd discoveredthat the female of the sex were devious and clever. They also had a goodgrasp on both the mechanics of blackmail, and the sweetness of revenge.Their plan was simply that at the end of the month they were going totake me out in public dressed as a girl. If I refused to go, or if anyonediscovered I was anything other than a normal teenage girl, then theschool notice-board would become my tomb-stone. It was an apt descriptionas once.