Quanesha said it would hurt at first then get better. I pushed and pushed and got my little pussy a little way down your cock. Then it wouldn’t go a...ny more. You pulled down on me and I screamed, sorry Daddy, and I felt something tear and then I felt water running out of my pussy. Then I looked down and saw blood. That must have been my stupid hymen. I’m so sorry for bleeding on your cock Daddy.You let me sit there for a while and then you told me to move up and down. I tried but it hurt. I kept. After several minutes of waiting, I finally was greeted by a cab car. I got in to the car and looked at the driver. He was in his late 40's or early 50's, quite cute I had noticed, and I thought I had seen him around the school."Hi, William is it?" He asked me."Uh, yeah... Do I know you?" I said."Probably not. I'm Mr. Smith. I teach English Literature at the university. I've seen you around. I helped Ms. Randall mark some papers, and I read yours. I was going to introduce myself the other day,. "Hell yeah!" she replied, grinning. "Watching from separate chairs, though, obviously." She paused for a second, nibbling on her lower lip, and got closer. "Um, y'know, Tom, you were a first for me." You were a..." No, not a virgin, but every other man I had sex with passed out before...completion, y'know?" She got really close, whispering now, "You were the first one to give me your hot fucking load inside me. I've never cum so hard in my life!"At the thought of filling Tillie's tight, wet. She is tall for a female, perhaps five feet six, and willowy. She gazes at me forlornly for a second – it will not save her – as she casts off her black bra. She is topless now, as is required for a whipping, and her delicious firm breasts exposed. I stand up, move behind her and grasp the tops of her bare arms: ‘I am going to take you to the place where you will receive your punishment.’ I inform her gently but resolutely. ‘Thank you.’ She responds in a hushed and resigned tone. I guide her.