She sits on her bed in the dark, her phone the only light in the room, texting Daddy about her day. An idea comes to her. She puts her hair up in a po...ytail, gathers her stuffed animals around, unbuttons her pajama top just enough to expose a hint of areola, does her best high school pouty face, and snaps a selfie that she sends to him. A quick text response is, "mmmmmmmm." She puts her hand inside the shirt and pinches her nipple. Another selfie, another send, and a, "Very nice!" from Daddy.As. David sat down immediately, the chair in the center of the large room, a large table next to it. He noticed that the chair he sat in had straps attached to the arms and the legs, as did the table at all four corners."Why am I here? I demand an explanation," David's voice raised and demanding.Gomez turned toward David and walked over to him. When she was close, her hand reached out and backhanded his face hard."SSMMAACCKKK," her hand hit him, knocking his head to the side."I said sit until I am. The warm and stuffy classroom could not contain his anxiousness. The poetry workshop waited for their teacher to arrive, and Claude sat in the front of the class this time, as opposed to where he normally sat, which was in the back row, distant but out of sight. He counted on Amanda noticing his new look. Even a few of the students smiled. He was at the center of attention, at the point of nakedness and vulnerability in the gaze of the other white students. It wasn’t at all like being on the. ”I slipped on to the bed, and against my better judgment, I pushed my steel rod into her very tight pussy. She dug her nails into my shoulders and grimaced. I pushed through her hymen, and her entire body shook as my pubic bone crashed into hers. I pressed my lips to hers, swallowing her tongue as she ushered it inside of me. I couldn’t hold back. I exploded inside of her. As I did, she shook and trembled, holding on to my shoulders and wrapping her long legs around my hips.“Oh God!” she cried.