She's going to kill me.I don't fucking care.I want them to hurt me more. I want to hurt more. I don't fucking want them to stop.I fucking want them to...hurt me so much.I'm so fucking lucky. I'm such a fucked up little girl.I hurt!Part 15 – The GuyMy Little Girl screeched desperately, back arched, thigh muscles tight, extreme pressure being forced upon her knees, teeth bared. She pushed herself up in a panic, roaring with pain and effort in an obvious and magnificent attempt to find a little. I went upstairs, my heart racing as I glanced at the photos on the wall of John and his wife - a tallish Asian woman mid to late 40s, a bit conservative, but pretty none the less. I figured I should do my nails first, so I poked around a bit and found a drawer filled with 15-20 bottle of polish. I finally decided on a color for my toes, a deep burgundy, and a light shimmery pink for my hands. As I sat on the edge of her tub, doing my nails, I thought what the night would be like...As my bath. My penis brushed against her belly above her jeans, and I heard her catch her breath, but then she started to dry me with a large towel. Again she sank to her knees to dry my legs and feet, my penis swaying inches from her face, until it finally touched her cheek. She froze for a moment, and then, to my amazement, she turned her head and pressed her lips to it. She climbed unsteadily to her feet and d****d the towel round my shoulders. She took my hand and looked at me uncertainly. ‘Darling –. .. possibly, would like to check out the facilities of this meager little club,” I injected to dissipate the unneeded tension. It worked quickly, when Kaleigh turned to me with surprising steam coming out her ears.“Meager little club! You called my pride and joy, ‘meager’ - ‘little’. Come with me, oh ye ignorant fool. I’ll show you this meager little club, alright.” Kaleigh came up to me, looked me in the eye, with the devil in hers, and put her hands behind my head to pull me down, then kissed.