You're going to be a good bitch."His dick head was big and the pisshole was leaking precum. It tasted salty. The sweat of his groin was giving off a s...rong musky smell. These were entirely new sensations for me, and were not all that unpleasant. I admit that when I was being propositioned in high school, I let my imagination play with the possibilities, and I could feel my own tool coming to life under these new sensations. I also admit that being forced took much of the guilt away and was also. She made lots of money as the men and some women loved her routine and dances. She was sexy and raunchy showing off her body. Her strip tease was so nasty she only performed at private clubs. She had a fantastic figure with big round tits and a firm sexy ass. And she loved to show her complete body as she stripped. She loved to tease her audience and I will describe her show.Tonight she came on the round stage which was packed with the men waiting to see her naked. She wore a see thru teddy. My face was even with the Red Devil's chest. I was completely helpless and that terrified me. I frantically wriggled and tried to free myself, tried to touch the deck with my feet, but I could do nothing. I stopped struggling hastily when I realized with shame the pirates were enjoying the sight of my writhing body. I wanted to give them as little pleasure as I could. Now the Red Devil--how aptly he was named--approached me. I could see his smile and already I knew him well enough to. "Sorry," I muttered."If only that were true."That evening after dinner, Dad called me into his home office. Mom was already there, sitting on the leather sofa in front of Dad's desk. I sat next to Mom."We didn't ask you to join us to criticize you, Sandy," Dad said, "but we've both noted that recently you seem to be drifting away from the teachings of the church. You avoid family prayer, if possible, and you've..." Sounds like criticism to me, Dad," I said and immediately wished I'd kept my.