"That single word told me she saw my fib for what it was, and I knew that if I wanted to keep her, I would always have to tell her the truth.I wriggle... around till I could see her eyes. "Honey, I was dreaming I was about to get fucked, and I was wanting it!"I could see the tenderness in her eyes as she replied, "Darling, I'll fuck you any time you want!"My tears started as I replied, "I was getting fucked by a boy! And it scared me so... so much! 'Cause I wanted it! And I love you so much!"And. What was I doing. Obeying some man, I had never met to be a most submissive sex toy for him and his friends pleasure. I couldn't help myself though. It was what I always wanted. What I always craved and masturbated to over and over. Now this was going to become a reality. I couldn't stop now. It was really going to happen a car ride away. My cotton panties were soaking.When the driver dropped me off I saw that he took me too an old warehouse that looked like it had been repurposed for other. She starts to run her hands over her tits it was painfully I’m thinking I can’t really start playing with myself what if someone sees me thinking what the hell I start to play with myself through my shorts, she is moving her hands up and down her body one hand goes into her thong and she starts to play with herself one hand rubbing her tits she is so horny from the sun beating down on her and thinking this couldn’t get any better her phone starts to ring and it’s the end of that 2 more minutes. " "Ah well, your not wrong," he said, "But the thoughts he has, stockings suspenders and whacking nuns on their bare asses with a leather belt." In confession?" Sister Pious enquired."Yes in confession," Father Rafferty agreed."You better show us," the mother superior suggested, "Let us decide." What?" I asked."Trousers down Michael," Father Rafferty insisted, "You heard the reverend mother." But father!" I protested."Trousers down Michael," the mother superior ordered, "Let us see if you're.