. he likes-He leaned forward, trying to ignore the fear, the disgust, and, god help him, the edge of lust. He didn't want this- he knew that. But he'd...been made to please. It was his purpose, and he was fulfilling it.He leaned forward, and licked the tip of Foster's cock, tasting the bitter fluid leaking out, then passed his tongue along its length, all the way to the hair, and back, and was both gratified and sickened at the sigh of approval that escaped the man's lips.Simon knew what to do. " He demanded. I slid my tight skirt down my legs strip-tease style and stepped out of it. I stood there in my lingerie and heels; Nick was looking at me like a piece of meat, and I was okay with that. "Mm you're a good little slut." He began unfastening his belt. He unzipped his jeans and took his semi-hard cock out. It was the perfect size, not too big, not too small. "Get down on your knees, bitch," he yelled. I put on my best "yes, master" face and obeyed. He stuck his cock in my face and I. I said bend over. Further."I bent over, with both hands on the worktop. He reached down and put onehand on the back of my knee, rubbing softly with his thumb. He slowlymoved his hand up over the back of my thigh, over the tops of mystockings, and onto my bottom. His hand roamed over the silky fabric ofmy panties. I shivered as he touched me, feeling helpless, vulnerable andhumiliated. He slowly lifted up my skirt with his other hand, and hestarted to spank me. One, two, three, four hard slaps.. My teacher told me to go out the hall, down to the first door on my right.I followed her instructions but couldnt find the bathroom, after a few minutes of searching, a tall older boy saw me and asked "whats wrong?" I replied "I gotta go...umm..to the bathroom" he smiled a kind smile and said "This way, you were close".He lead me to the bathroom and I thanked him and went inside. I did my business and as I came out of the stall, three older boys were waiting for me, one of them was the nice boy.