All these intense emotions, and David and I hadn’t even gotten to any heavy petting. We’d shared a few kisses and that was it.Then Patrick and I g...t together again for the first time in months. It was wild! Somehow, as a result of all this intensity, working and talking through our emotions and probably with the spice of the fantasies we’d shared about it, our normally extraordinarily great sex went ballistic.Patrick is an ardent nudist, and I don’t generally get to keep my clothes on very long. He sighed and started rummaging through some old keepsakes of his from back when he was fully human. He had one box of all his “firsts”: his first baseball mitt, the keys to his first car, his first A+ paper, his first trophy... his first Playboy. Man, he hadn’t seen any porn since the accident. His groin was all mechanical, as was most of his brain, so he simply didn’t have sexual urges anymore. Of course he had software modules to simulate teenage male behavior in the presence of a nice piece. I was terrified that he was making sure my hole would never close again and I could only imagine what he has in store for me at the other place where all the other pigs were. He changed his position and started leaning forward and I knew exactly what was coming – my ass began to burn like hell and I wanted to scream.He started laughing as he saw the look of pain on my face and it only made him more determined to ruin my hole. Slowly, he was sliding both arms into my ass and I could fill my. ‘Give me the plug, pet.’ He took the plug from her mouth and put it in her asshole. ‘Don’t let a drop come out today, or you will be punished. I want to see it on the dildo from the bike when you come to my house. I want to see you licking it clean. Now go on, I will see you in class.’ Time was dragging and going fast at the same time. Her butt was still tender from the fuck Mr. Young gave her earlier and the thought of her having to fuck the dildo and then fuck God knows how many men terrified.