Now come along, both of you. We'll sort this out righthere and now."She said this quite loudly as we walked over to the junior miss sectionand several...mother's heads turned at her words. Necks craned curiouslyas the invisible 'Peter' appeared in the cross aisle from behind thelittle girl's section and shuffled self consciously into the even morethreatening 'young miss' section. My face had turned scarlet. Judith led us directly to the panties selection and pointed out anidentical pair. I know you like this movie but I don't Mistress," Charles confessed."What??? You don't like this film?? What is wrong with you?? It's a great film!! I thought you like horror films??" Ivy was surprised."But not this one Mistress!! It is too slow!!" Charles said."This film is romantic Charles. You know why I put this film on. So you and I can have a romantic evening. I mean I got the impression that you thought you didn't mean anything to me and here I was thinking I can prove you wrong and that. He places his monstrous hands on each side as he takes control of my twerking ass, smashing me up and down hurting me as I realize that he is a machine. My body is limp just flopped over as he fucks me how he wants. Expecting him to shoot his load soon as he picks me up. My limp sex machine of a body has met it's maker. My arms wrapped around his neck and legs around his side. He pumps me over and over, dominant male that he is. Slowly after about 10 minutes of being a rag doll I get some. Instead he looked at my mouth, like he was imagining what it would be like to kiss me, or feel my lips around his you-know-what. It went on like this for three days. I have to admit, teasing him turned me on. It was thrilling to have this type power over him. Every night I played with myself to an incredible orgasm. I came down to Earth on Friday when I re-took the test, but only got a C-. I was devastated, and knew I’d be kicked out of cheerleading. I was near tears when I felt Mr..