"At the second mention of being called a 'dirty little slut', Elaine couldn't help clenching her thighs together. She tried to concentrate. "Something...is still bothering me. 'Why?' I mean, why is it that it affects me so?" That I can't answer. It's how you are wired. It's 'who you are'. Being a submissive means you safely, sanely and consensually put yourself in the hands of your Dominant. You would 'do anything for him' within reason. It's why you are a submissive. And now I've helped you. Dad would go to work and I would go to school. After all its only been the three of us. Having both sets of my grandparents die in a car accident. My mother’s sister has been gone for years and my fathers brother decided to leave town and never look back. All we had was each other. I graduated high school at the age of 17. It was no suppose to my parents since all I would do with my time was focus on school. I had no other activities that interested me. I would just spend my days going to. I pull out your dick out of your gym shorts*You: i start using my other hand to caress your breastsStranger: *I take off my tank top and you realize that I'm not wearing a bra.*Stranger: Let's fuck b*o.You: Hell yeahStranger: *I straddle your lap after you take off your shorts and boxers. I guide your dick in my pussy*You: *i slowly pull you down onto it, going deeper and deeper*Stranger: *I moan louder* Fuck b*o. Your dick is so bigYou: Your pussy is so tight *i start moving you up and. " He said, and got up and walked upstairs. I was getting aroused again already, just watching the way his muscular body moved through the shadows. When I heard the bathroom door close, I ran upstairs to my room. I knew just what I was going to wear. I soon found my sheer lavender gown, with matching satin panties. I wouldn't be able to wear the breast forms, but I hoped that would be okay, and the panties were snug enough to hold my tiny cock against me so that the front would look nice and.