"Down gurl. Heel, heel," I say laughingly. "Irmy is a complete sexualchimera and I love it!" I say as sie is pulling on my eyebrow with hirteeth. "...nough chit chat," say Mistress V., "Ismeralda let's fuck theirbrains out. Unfortunately, I'm going to have to hit the road, tonight." They get behind us, I can feel Ismy's dildo pressed against myposterior. (This is my absolute favorite moment before sissy sex, thepart where I am about to be 'mounted'.)"Wait a second. What's this?" Mistress. Janice's mom and boyfriend, quickly disappeared into her bedroom and slammed the door shut. That left Janice and Mark, alone together, on the living room sofa. Drunk as they were, Janice was glad that this wasn't going to be her first time. She dated boys in school and had sex with two of them. She wasn't very experienced, but she knew a little about what to expect. Looking into Mark's eyes, she knew he would fuck her that night, whether she consented or not. Janice knew she consented as soon. "Yessir!" said Corporal Harris happily. "Goodnight, Miss. Goodnight, Sir." Goodnight, Corporal Harris, and thanks," they chorused.Victoria sat back on his knee. They both had second helpings but the pudding was nowhere near finished."Can I stay for breakfast?" Victoria asked, her eyes dancing."No, you wicked wench. You deserve a spanking for even suggesting it." Threat or promise?" Promise!" He whisked her off and the over his knee, pulled up her skirt and pulled down her knickers. He gazed at. She was very conservative and religious, and although she would engage in heavy necking, she adamantly refused to go all the way. While many of my friends were fucking their brains out, I was reduced to going home with a case of blue balls. I usually masturbated afterwards in my bed. I was seventeen when I graduated high school and a year later we got married. She had just turned twenty-one and I was eighteen. On our wedding night I fucked her three or four times using a condom. She refused to.