?I mean we must be abused and demeaned, we must accept that our sacrifice is only worthwhile if we lose any right to be treated well. Remember, we ar... tools that are to be used.? She was really into this whole thing and somehow her commitment infected me.?Then it is agreed whatever we do for the second phase must be not just uncomfortable but abusive and we willingly submit to that abuse. We do not worry about the consequences to ourselves. Finally, we do this with our sex. Agreed?? I laid. I was scared. My dad would beat the heck out of me if I got arrested, and there was no one to see so I nodded. Mr. Miller pushed me away from him. Go on baby..lift your shirt. Shaking I lifted the hem of my shirt, then pushed it up till it pushed over my tits. I felt the cool nightair hit them and gasped. Mr. Miller shined his flashlight on me, watching as I exposed myself to him. I heard him moan. Oh those are nice titties baby, so firm. He moved closer to me and I didnt see his hand but. Now you know all the tricks how not to have babies, and you like nooky more than any woman I have known. When you think about it, you’re hornier than any of the bimbo’s in that movie. There is no need to rush this, but I just bet that eventually you will be in the situation of thinking you should say no, but not wanting to, and you won’t say no. And afterwards, you will still be my little angel. Your little pussy will still feel just as nice to me. Maybe better, because he might teach you a new. The stud dropped me, slipping his grip and backing up, letting me sit on his cocknob for a moment, letting the horror crawl across my face as I came to realize what was about to become of me. My nether-lips were spread wide on his head, not yet giving the ultra-girthy cockfist entrance to me, but right on the verge. My world was still spinning and my clit was still quivering, and I braced my arms on his gorgeous shoulders and took a deep breath. “Be gentle.” I whimpered. “No.” He said, dropping.