Can we meet after school?"Steve stared at the guy for a couple of seconds. They had never spoken to each other before. Andy was a minor jock celebrity... so Steve knew who he was, but he had no idea why Andy would know his name, much less want to talk to him."Okay. What's it about?" Uh, I'll let you know. Can you meet me after the last bell on the east end steps?"Steve's brain bogged down trying to understand what was going on. After an awkward pause he said, "Sure. I guess so." We can walk to. The boys didn't want to play with me because I was a sissy. Thegirls didn't because I was a boy. When I tried to join the other kids I wasattacked, teased or at the best, shunned. Although I was pretty good inteam sports I was still picked last.For example, when I was about twelve and walking home from school, this boycame up from behind me and said, "I want to see if you're a boy or a girl,"and goosed me. I fell down to the ground to protect myself. The physicalpain lasted only a minute or. She said ?You are at my mercy now, you won?t be able to tell me your feelings so I can take you wherever I want.? I was getting more turned on with this. She went to her dresser drawer and when she came back to the bed she caressed my bare back with her whip. I took a deep breath and since I had no input, I decided to just enjoy this. She lightly whipped my back and it was only a few seconds before I was hard, even pressed against the bed. She increased the force of each whip stroke and I. What would it be like to stand there silently in the corner of the room and what them? I masturbated to my imaginings and then fell asleep. A while later I awoke again. It was cold without her; I wanted her beside me but she was asleep beside another man. My imaginings took hold once again and I masturbated. Jane: We lay for a little while afterwards talking as we cuddled. I asked Alex about what he had said as he fucked me; he was serious; he did want to share me with other men, not in a.