"Now, read."What?Oh God, she had been so close, so close...and now he wanted her to read again? Jesus H. Fuck, she was so horny she couldn't focus her...eyes, let alone read.There was no way, and she started to turn her head to tell him so...just as he grabbed hold of her panties and jerked her up until her feet left the floor, the crotch digging painfully between her legs. Then with his free hand he landed another vicious slap on the now exposed cheeks of her behind and roared,. The first inkling of what is about to happen to me floods with dread into my mind. Rape.“Good, I’m ready for this,” came from the Gavin, my pupil. I feel a hand on my pussy, and with no warning or preliminaries, two fingers are pushed hard and deep into me.I scream in horror. This can’t be happening, I’m about to be raped by a boy I am teaching.“God, she’s dry and tight.”“Get on with it you promised us all a go with this one.”Not rape, gang rape.“OK, OK. She’s not going anywhere soon, you’ll. Briefly, he thought ‘I’ve got to get a hair-cut.’ Feeling the cold brass house key in his right hand, he formulated a plan… His heart pounded rapidly as he started to walk out the front door where his written note was placed and all this had begun. His heart pumped more rapidly as he walked down his driveway and across the street towards Jan’s mailbox. Taking a quick look - mostly junk mail. As he quickly shuffled through the mail, he hesitated at one particular envelope. It was yellow and. ..you are a virgin so...perhaps. In any case this is a penis. Right now it isn't much to look at but see it starting to rise? That is the sin entering his brain. God rushing out and sin entering. It happens to all men.” The Duchess snapped her fingers and two servants came running from corners of the room where I hadn't even noticed them. They were naked and dirty but the Duchess didn't seem to care. They quickly removed her clothing until the Duchess sat back down naked. Her breasts were small.