Then her hand was on the top of my head and I felt myself being ever so gently pushed down. I gave her no resistance. I left her breasts and began kis...ing her tummy, touching her tattoos with my tongue. Then there it was a flaccid penis staring me in the face. My hand was on the cock on a young man who was in part a young woman. It was now or never. I looked at it. I looked at her polka dot panties with purple lace trim. Then I looked at it again. I took it up in my hand, I massaged it. I bent. “Tosh,” she replied. I was a sex hypocrite, and if Ireally loved her, I would let her figure something out.We laughed and I let it be for the time being. Not long after, we visited her Uncle’s giant house inWestchester County, New York. This was unusual, becauseAnarkali was keeping me out of her family’s view, butthe Uncle was back in India, and we would have the runof the place to ourselves. Her cousin, who I’ll callNeddie because I know it’ll piss him off,. He stood up and jammed his cock hard in, I let go a big moan mixed with a little scream and he said "what? you don;t like it rough? well, tonight I'm paying for it, so get used to it" and continued ramming my ass with a strength that was not familiar to me. I took me a minute or two to get used to it. I kept moaning and enjoying being a slut. He spanked my butt, hard, it hurt. After a while he left my ass and grabbed me and took me to the bed. Threw me on to the bed and told me "get your ass. I told him that I appreciated the offer but that I would stop the entire thing before things got any worse. I didn’t want him to entrap me further.“It is adorable that you still think that I was offering you a choice,” Michael offered me a wintry grin. He sniffed my dildo. It was close to his hand on the drawer. “You WILL continue to write in your diary. You will submit a new handwritten page to me, confessing every little detail in that wicked head of yours. You will leave out no detail, or I.