But I am not without mercy. As I said, your new breasts will be fully functional. And I would not want to deprive you of the joys of motherhood. Altho...gh you will never be able to bear a child, you may want to suckle your genetic offspring." You must be insane! Let me out of here. Please, let me go!"She ignored the interruption. "You see, my little experiment requires that we preserve a quantity of your sperm in case you decide later to raise your own child. Prepare for your last male. I want you to suck my fingers."Again she stubbornly hesitates but he jabs at her pink lips, forcing his fingers inside her mouth. She gags which amuses him. "Don't be such a baby. I've watched you take thicker, longer pricks in that sluttish little hole of yours. Or is it that you find the taste of your own juices disagreeable?" He interigates her, raising his eyebrows quizzically.He interigates her, raising his eyebrows quizzically. Tears well up in her eyes, she feels such self-loathing for. A second later the next stroke brought a louder scream and the third given less than a second later led to a loud scream, a kicking leg, and shaking arms that somehow kept hold of the far side of the table. Elizabeth kept her eyes closed, her mouth open, her teeth gritted, and she didn’t breath for several seconds after the third stroke. Mrs Denver looked at the 6 red weals with satisfaction. Only six weals. There were eighteen more to come. Mrs Denver kept caning Elizabeth hard with measured. And I am not personally fixing that. Not yet. I had successful parents, and in other words, my position in Kelly College as well as the disgraced Beckys, was secure. Not only was my place in this school secure, but I also had benefits. My dorm room was large, which I shared with my friend Alex, a German boy whom had preoccupied his time with an infatuation of Becky with tugging upon not so malleable, flexible flesh such as her stomach and even ear. Alex was the more&hellip,internally disturbed.