Had I had the experience to recognize it I would have seen the lust shining in his dark eyes. I squirmed under his uncomfortably intense gaze as his e...yes ran over my immature body. He had reached out with his too soft hands and caressed the tiny bumps on my chest, his thumbs circling my petal pink nipples. I remembered squeezing my thighs tightly together as his light touched caused an unfamiliar tingling between my legs. I had been aware that his breathing had quickened as his hands moved down. The pain recedes and the pleasure starts to build I love being spanked.. Then the artist removes the needle. The Pleasure then lessens back and forth pain pleasure pain pleasure. It lasts for hours and you have to be still & quite so the artist doesn't know how much you need a big hard cock. My panties are always soaked, just dripping wet every time. My Man saw how wild I get with a bit of Pain that bring me so much pleasure. So he decided to treat me to a new pain & pleasure experience that. Mark and the others went to their archrival school West Valley High School. Shelly and Brandon had painted the West Valley’s front steps and most of the walk leading to the steps with Richfield’s bright blue and red school colors. It was a Homecoming prank. They hadn’t been alone, but of the twelve participants, they were the two who got caught by Mark and the others. Their friends had gotten safely away.The parking area had a lot of loose gravel. It was uncomfortable on their bare feet. The. After a few days of playing alone, I decided to check out the local alternative lifestyle club, I heard they had drag shows, and it was a fun place, so I caked on the makeup, eye liner, blush, and lipstick, put on my stockings, skirt, padded bra, and a tight cut button down, it was the best I’d ever looked, I didn’t plan to meet anyone, I just wanted to get out there. I arrived at the club via cab, the cab driver kept leering at me in the mirror, I wasn’t into him, but I was flattered, as I.