She isn’t leaving here without getting what she wants, I say in my head. I’d never even looked at my sister as another human being before this mom...nt. I’d just considered her an annoying little fucker that lived in the room at the end of my corridor, and now I was looking at her the way no brother should ever look at his sister. “Well,” she presses, “don’t you?”“Aahhh,” I stutter as I look on at this little blond bombshell. Maddie is beautiful, I concede as I look past the prejudice of being. I'm going to make sure your pussy is your only source of sexual satisfaction. I'm going to turn you into a woman, the way you walk, the way you talk, the way you move, the very way you think is going to be that of a woman. You will be a lady in the streets and a filthy, nasty, cum dump in the sheets. Your pussy will throb and get so horny you will actually think it's getting wet and you will be desperate to get fucked by the biggest, blackest, hardest pricks you can find. He moaned out loud as. . any of it. But now I got you.”“I’ve heard rumors about you, too, Principal Carver,” Clint said, his voice even.The older man’s hand froze on the phone’s receiver. “W-What?”“That you like to fuck your students.” Clint pulled out his phone. He swiped his screen, a picture appearing. “That’s you, right? Fucking Leyla Umayyah in her mother’s classroom. You’re just ramming that cock into her sixteen-year-old cunt, aren’t you? That’s a good shot.”Principal Carver’s jaw dropped. The puce from his. Instead, I managed an orgasm the usual way: a long slow leakage that never seemed to properly end, but kept building and ebbing, building and ebbing. I felt it building now, and at the same time my sphincter massaged the 10-inch hose in my ass so that the man attached to it grunted and cursed his satisfaction as yet another load of cum was squirted inside my little bum.

Someone was holding me up now, one enormous muscular arm with tattoos wrapped around his narrow waist, lifting my body clear.