“Please don’t, please please please...” I whined quietly but he ignored me, giving my ass a hard smack before lining his dick up with my tense h...le. I held my breath as he slowly forced himself inside me with difficulty, one hand holding my hips firmly in place, the other still gripping my hair.“Shit,” He muttered, groaning slightly. My ass stretched around his thick cock with a horrible, ripping, burning sensation. He started pulling out to my relief before plunging deeper inside me. I cried. When we got home she told me about plans for the next Friday evening."Rhoda and I will be going out again Friday for a girl's-night-out soBrad will be coming over to keep you company. I think he's really goingto be surprised when he sees you and it will be a time to practice whatyou've been learning with the strap-on. I want you to be looking forwardto it "+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++That Friday Kelly was as excited as I was as she helped me prepare formy evening with Brad. I'd made. Marcie put her hand out. As Meg took it, she carefully turned and put her feet on the floor. Something was ... different. Then it dawned on her freshly awakened brain. There was no pain – none. She looked up at Marcie's smiling face. It was hard to believe, but there was absolutely no pain. Marcie gave a gentle tug on Meg's hand and she came to her feet. There was no struggle, no agony that she had to endure in order to stand, and standing was almost effortless. This just can't be. Is this what. ‘You should count yourself lucky Alex is even willing to take your shit and still give you a job!’ She told her mirror image. Then she stuck her tongue out at her reflection- what was with all the talking to herself lately? There was a knock on her door. ‘Come in.’ Sabrina said, assuming that the make up girl had simply gotten sick of waiting to be summoned. She’d briefly been introduced to the girl charged with making her gorgeous every day, along with other key members of the crew, but she.