Other than being just disobedient; some of the spankings were because I was a sissy, loved sucking cock and being fucked, and he did hear some rumors ...about me being with other boys. My sister and I knew that our mother was punished on occasion and…that the family paddle had been made [in the beginning, about a year before] to discipline her. I had witnessed her being given at least two spankings and one paddling. I knew that the paddle, like the razor strop, was an instrument of pure pain. I’d. One in particular, Katie, was in a couple of classes and lived a floor above me. She was a beautiful girl. Long slender legs, auburn hair, great skin (that's where I got the idea for Hemp oil and Shea butter for me to use), and she had a smile to die for. I was instantly attracted to her. She gave no indication to me that she also preferred women. She was a class act. Katie and I ended up becoming best of friends, and eventually rooming together. She would come over and we would study together,. Tyler chuckled. His rough hand squeezed her chin and turned her face toward him. His piss-dripping cock dangled just inches from her nose. A few drops of piss bounced off her tits. She could smell the stuff. His fat soft cockhead touched her lips. A drop of piss seeped between them. Jenny tried to spit. Instead, she opened her mouth and let boy's spongy cock slip inside. She knew that it was futile to resist anymore. These filthy pricks were going to get what they wanted no matter what she did.. I just can't seem to do anything about it." That's alright, Jenny." Jason put his hand on her shoulder and squeezed. "It will be my job to help you slim down and become much more flexible than you are now. Some of my training methods may be rude and crude to you. You will probably be very sore when we are done tonight. However, if you do everything I tell you, I will make you a promise. You will stay on the cheer squad. How often you get to cheer on game day is up to you and how hard you work..
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