. I heard him sniffle as he started to cry.. lookin down at what he had done to me… he tried to help wash me off and each time he got close to me I...screamed at him and jerked away like I had been slapped across the face. I sat there in the tub for what felt like forever, until the water ran clear, I soaped myself up.. still in shock and found I could once again stand on my own… I opened the curtain and grabbed a towel he held out me… All the while I’m thinking “what do I do? Do I call the. I am a dirty little slut,” Zofeya answered clearly despite the pain beginning to burn in her already sore bottom.“Thump!” The second smack landed millimetres lower down from where the first had.“Two. Thank you, Miss. I am a dirty little slut.” The eighteen-year-old squirmed but was held down by Pauline’s left arm.“Thump!” Zofeya’s left buttock received a painful visit.“Three. Thank you, Miss. I am a dirty little slut.” The ex-St. Katherine’s Girls’ School student began wiping tears from her. As her walls get looser and looser on his cock, he picks up his pace. He grasps firmly onto her hips and thrusts deep inside her. As he begins to pound her, Miranda starts to scream something, but her gag makes it completely inaudible. "What was that?" Ryan asks softly, as he loosens her gag and let's it hang around her neck. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" Miranda screams, her voice echoing through the quiet house. “Fuck my little slut ass!” Ryan gives her what she wants, pulling her ass closer. (I hadn’t learned about eating pussy yet but over the years I wish I had known but still the date was intense.) So after the movie and her having numerous orgasms and us a whole bunch of dry humping, I drove her home and once again I went home with a bad case of the “blue balls”. The following week we went out again but this time it was to a skating rink. When it closed we headed home, when I saw an excavation for a new house. The ground sloped down to what was going to be the basement and.