With the smell and taste of her spunk in my head I drove forwards with my cock as I began lapping up her sweet milk. My pointed head passed through he... pussy lips. I was shocked at how tight and hot she felt around my cock. I was desperate to experience every part of her before I came. My hands roomed over her, I felt her lips with mine, my cock moving slowly deeper, the feel of my abs on her belly and her heavy milk-filled breasts pushing hard nipples into my chest. Then I felt my cock head. I dont need to be restrained. Im well trained by now. You take your fingers out and instantly i can feel the head of your cock at my entrance. I lean back trying to force you in and you slap my ass cheek hard. I love the sting and I moan which I know will get me more spankings. Patience little girl you slap my other ass cheek harder then across the back of my thighs. Oh god i love your hands on me. That sting of your palm It thrills me. I need that pain. Even the best trained little girls. As I went on stage, this time in third place of the four, I felt like I'dnever felt before. Mrs Thompson helped all four of us up the stairs atthe back of the stage, but I sensed she gave me special help - which Inaively put down to me being the only boy with heels on.Naturally the audience was thin as it was only the other officers andboys of our company that were taking part in the performance present, butit did not matter to me. My smile had never been so wide and my steps soprecise. The. After a few minutes I had several different coils of wire and a very old jar of Vaseline laying out across the bed. All of the wires had the red and black bullet connectors, but each seemed to have a different, unknown, purpose. One set had a smaller, tapered tube that seemed to be made of black plastic with two strips of brass running up the side of the tube. I held the tube in my hand turning it slowly trying to figure out what it did and then suddenly I remembered an ad for an “anal torpedo”.