‘That’s alright. Don’t bother her if she’s not feeling well. I have to go anyway.’ Then the door slammed shut again. All the time, I’d bee... unconsciously moving my hips on the kid’s cock and when the door slammed in all the excitement, he started cumming and shot an ungodly stream of cum into me. I could feel him quivering under me as he clamped down on both my nippes with his hands. I put my hand over his mouth in case he made a sound. He was totally spent as he lay under me, limp, his cock. Some of the women and girls noticed their bed sheets in unusual positions, but nothing to be alarming.It was not for several weeks before the town physician became concerned that many of the town's girls and women were coming to him with early pregnancy symptoms. Most of the women and girls were even on birth control. Most professed a lack of sexual contact during the time when conception would have been most likely.The most alarming of the pregnancies was a 10-year old girl who showed no signs. If you are offended by the political incorrectness, don't worry, I am against bullying and for racial equality, I just have fantasies that utilize these taboos...So in college I was good buddies with a big well-muscled black guy. We would drink a lot together and sometimes talk-shit to each other, in a funny way of course. However, one time the shit talking got to a point where I could tell he was serious, I was turned-on, and I've later fantasized about the possibilities if I was wiser then.. The belt exploded across my bottom for minutes. I loved feeling my big butt jiggle, but the jiggling caused by the strapping was not enjoyable at all. Finally my mother felt I had been punished enough, I was bawling so badly I didn’t even notice it was over. My bottom was very red and very sore it felt swollen. I honestly didn”t care that I was naked I just cared about the fire lit on my behind. I didn’t know my punishment was over until I felt my mother take me in her arms. She stroked my hair.