“I would have guessed you had no balls but it looks like you have one more that needs attention,” she said loud enough for all to hear.“I am goi...ng to slap you on the other side just the same way. You have two strokes coming, however, if you scream even a little bit you will get another and another until you learn to take your punishment quietly.”I could hear her walk to my other side and I waited for the sound of the approaching leather. And I waited. And I waited. Just when I relaxed for a. From stright and lesbian ..all the way through the bisexual, shemale and gay, all the way to extreme bondage.She tells me that i have quite the collection there. I say ‘yes i do ..are ther any you would like to watch? She says ‘there will be time for that later’.and asks ‘which ones do you like’..i tell her ‘I have always been partial to she-male porn. I love the thought or going down on a beautiful woman and pulling down her panties revieling a cock twice the size of mine’ She grins and says. He didn’t break down. He didn’t say anything for quite some time, focusing his efforts on getting himself under control. Was I too harsh? I had to be harsh. Did I have to be that harsh? He was hurt, and as angry as I was, and as important as this was, that was killing me. ‘Pull over.’ ‘It’s okay. I didn’t think it out thoroughly,’ he said. ‘Please, pull over and park.’ He sighed and pulled over. I spoke very quietly. ‘I’m sorry for the way I said it. It needed to be said. I just wish I hadn’t. I wish I could block it out, but it comes with the territory.So, anyway, that first girl - I was a freshman and she was a senior. She'd already been with a couple of guys and thought well enough of sex that she wanted to do it some more, but she wanted something that the boys she dated couldn't give her. Now, picture this: Prom Queen, Cheerleader, BWOC, extremely popular, kneeling nude in a public park, in broad daylight, throating what she thought was a huge cock, with people walking past,.