She unzips my pants and sucks my dick hard and quick to which I blast in her mouth. Now I feel bad but she's totally okay with it, I keep apologizing ...nd she says we should go drink some more wait and see if I can get it up again. We watch tv for a while but my dick doesn't seem to want to cooperate. She asks me if i'm kinky at all. I tell her I don't mind a little kink. She asked me if I was open minded and I told her I was very open minded so she said she'd be right back and took off. She. I used to smile at her, but she gave me those furious and unresponsive look. But I never lose hope, kept on smiling at her. She also started smiling one day and asked my name and about my classes. But I was waiting for the big moment, but she never came close to me.One day, as usual I was asked to get out of class by my teacher, as I had no other place to go during my leisure time, suddenly it struck in my mind that library will be empty, since there are no library hours before lunch in my. I didn’t care. I couldn’t take anymore. I screamed and the more I screamed the harder the whip came down. Across my tits and then my belly and up on my cunt again. Over and over. I wanted to die. The words that he had spoken to me before he attacked my cunt with his cock came crashing back to me ?We are going to do things to you that will have you begging us to end your suffering, so prepare for what you are about to encounter.? Finally I blurted out ?I’m sorry?. The whipping ended. ?so slut. Each one slightly younger and less dissolute than the last, and with a slightly more modest stack of yen after he was finished with me. The salary men sorted themselves in hierarchical order to determine their order, much like Miguel and his set. Mr. Watanabe refreshed my drug buzz with a couple of lines of coke at around two, the karaoke stopped at around four, and then the visits stopped. I took a final shower and lay naked in the wrinkled, sweaty sheets, my head pounding with meth, unable to.