"no, oh please no... I'll stop please... please just don't cum in me" I whisper, my body going limp under his brutal pounding as my body tenses and or...asms. "Ohhh yeah...", he growls happily. " Scott fill my pussy with your hot load... say it over and over until I tell you to stop or I'm gonna slit your fucking throat bitch." I gasp and pant, terrified, feeling his cock throbbing and probing deep into my pussy as the sharp blade of the knife grazes the tender skin on my neck"... Scott... uh. I run my hands from my sides down to the hips and I think I could just stand there touching myself like this for hours. My whole body is smooth and sensitive to the touch. And I have an ass now - it bubbles out slightly and is nearly as soft as my tit feels. I knead the flesh of my ass cheeks and moan again, louder this time. Pulling and kneading and massaging... my balls are aching from all this torture. I need to cum badly. When I sit on the toilet seat, I can feel the way my ass squishes. Her hair was long and straight with varying colours of purple and blue which framed her chunky face. She was a large girl, fat even and had big eyes in which she wore coloured contacts that made them look like purple cats eyes. She was very pale and wore black lipstick and eye liner. Her face was pierced at the nostril, lower lip and eyebrow. I could not tell what she had on under the jacket but I could see her ankle length dress made of black tulle or something with red fabric under it. . Are you ready to work those flabby buns?"The guys mumbled their assent. She spanked their rear ends playfullyand said, "Hey, let's see some enthusiasm." The guys grumbled a littlelouder.Samantha said, "All right, get your asses downstairs. It's time towork you girls out." They exited the room.***After the second grueling 50-minute buns workout in as many days,Jack, Todd, and Chris were in the bathroom peeling out of theirworkout clothes. One side of the bathroom was the shower area. Longbenches.