.yes, I'm a slut. I'm a slut Sensei.” I said between the pain.He pushed his body against my back and I could feel his muscle. He grabbed my hips and...pulled my ass into his crotch and I could feel his erection through my jeans. I moaned desperately and waited for him to use me. Instead he pushed my upper back and I doubled over. I felt humiliated but vulnerable and my ass stuck up in the air like some cheap porn tart waiting to be fucked. “Now you are going to learn what happens when you disobey. "I heard he's brain dead. We should've let him die and saved everyone a bunch of grief. He crashed about a quarter of a mile from one of our staging areas. We were able to practically dump the ambulance on him. Less then a minute after the call came in, we had people working on him"Jeff had read that part of the report. The staging area was a place monitored by cameras and other devices. It was considered a safe place to materialize people and equipment in case of an emergency. Of course the. It was too uncomfortable to last for long and they broke. Both had tears in their eyes."Eleanor darling, thank you, you wonderful, beautiful ... Oh, Eleanor, my precious!"They gazed at each other, reading each other, burning with love for each other until their lips met again.They broke for air and to get a little less uncomfortable."I'm sorry I'm so physically inadequate at the moment," said Reg.Eleanor kissed him gently but then her wickedness broke through."Did you think, Reginald. But how can one write about something one has never done? All I really have to go on is my imagination and what I’ve seen in pornography. My intellect tells me that neither of those have much basis in reality. And so I’ve sat here for many long moments wondering what the experience of sex is really like. What does it feels like? Hot. Sublime. I imagine the friction between their flesh and mine, so drastically different than when I am alone. So much more wondrous and profound. So much more to.