. I mean if we were dating. Now, one more question, Sally. You said something about degradation and humiliation. You mean like being called names such...as whore and slut and things like that?" Partially. I do like being called names and I do like being talked to like I am street trash. But I also like being made to admit I'm street trash. Make me admit I'm a whore and made me admit I'm nothing but a cockhole. Make me tell you what I want you to do to me... make me beg for your cock."That's the. "On the last day of initiation, the team had their first big game infront of the whole school, and after getting their buts kicked, the finalscore was something like ninety-six to forty, all the rookies on the teamhad to strip on the spot, in front of everybody, and do ten laps aroundthe gymnasium... wearing only their boxers!" Were there still a lot of people in the stands?" asked Lisa's mom with asmirk on her face picturing it."They were packed, no one had a chance to leave yet! But wait, it. He was supposed to be an athlete, and in her mind that meant being responsible when it came to your body. She didn’t think a drink or two here or there was a big deal but Adrian liked to get rolling drunk on a regular basis. He wasn’t a bad drunk, he just got all sloppy and slurred his words and made even less sense than usual. Grace had to drag him out of there in order to catch the last train home. ‘Why can’t we just stay at my place?’ He complained. His place was walking distance from the. She walked down the hall to her room, opening the door to see what she figured were Sissy and Anita. There was no Anita in there and she could not believe who she saw in her room. As she opened the door some more she heard a guy’s breathing. Amber was astounded as she saw Trevor on the bed and with her good friend Sissy. Trevor in bed with Sissy, she thought. Ohhh god, she told herself. No way, she went on to say to herself as she looked at them. Trevor and Sissy were lying fully naked like she.