"I gave a shrug, saying, "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger."She nodded and fell silent again. Who was I to complain really? Sure my time in th... desert had been tough, but this girl had been through hell. I had heard stories and even sat through a few detailed briefings on the activities of traffickers operating out of Russia and Eastern Europe. Even with that, I couldn't image what it was like as they 'trained' these girls.It compared or even surpassed what happened to me. And then they. His sperm flew wildly into my mouth. I soon tasted him.Some leaked out. He moaned softly. I tasted his sperm. The taste of his nectar. Warm sour sweet {to me} cream. I moaned. “MMMM” I let him know how much I valued this. “MMM. ‘. I licked the underside of his cock. I made small purring sounds. His sperm felt warm in my tummy. I tasted more of his sperm.” Yummy man juice”, I thought to myself. I felt so natural. So safe with his cock in my mouth dressed as a girl.. I was really tempted to let him off the hook, but I remembered Mom’s words - ’Men are dogs. They need to be hit with a rolled-up newspaper on occasion.’I didn’t let up until after school, when I relented enough to let him hold my hand. I had several more days to bring this ‘dog’ to heel, since we weren’t going to go out again until Friday night. My parents wouldn’t let me go out on a school night. By Friday he was behaving nicely and apologizing for his behavior. Mom had assured me he would,. In lunch period I went quickly to the school office and saw Angie come running out crying.“I hate you I hate you I hate you”, she wailed as she ran by me down the hall.Nice speaking to you as well Angie.I went in and asked if they were playing some joke. The principal assured me they weren’t and showed me the two ballot boxes. I was stunned.Here were the vote tallies.Angie Brollet : 13 Charity Jones: 264264 votes! It wasn’t a win. It wasn’t a landslide. It was a massacre.It turns out my Lady.