I saw actual smiles as I was marched out. Coach looked me up and down. He could see garlic butter all over me. He just gave me a dirty look."Go take a... shower and change clothes, you stink," he said as he walked away.Today the only final I had was in PE. It was Ballroom Dancing. Our PE teacher wanted to see each of us show her thirty seconds of each dance we learned this year. She allowed us to pick our partner to do the dances with. I was a little irritated when all the girls wanted me to be. I touched it and played with his balls. I really liked his balls; it was very pleasurable to me to give him such pleasure."One of my favorite parts was when he started kissing my bosom. My dress and bra were still on. But I loved it when he untied the tie on my dress. And opened me up. Exposing my cleaving to his sight and touch. I am pretty sure that I cried out loudly when his lips and hands came in contact with my breasts. I pushed him away, but he kept on kissing and touching. Finally, I. To my left, the ground was equally gently sloping down, but the wood was too dense to allow a view of the valley that might have lain below, or the landscape beyond. After having walked along the wall for maybe half an hour, I came to a place where the uniformity of the wood and the wall was broken thrice.First, in the wall there was a small door. It was a solid door, and it had no handle to open it from the outside. I did not have to try it to know that it was locked.Then, to my left, maybe. I have no idea how many cocks I serviced that afteernoon. They released the belt from around my neck and left quietly one by one. I lay there in my cum soaked panties in a daze of what took place. I tell myself there wasn't anything I could have done to prevent what went on, but that would have been a lie. The truth is I actually love being a sissy slut. If only Mule Dick would have lasted a little longer, I would have had a fabulous orgasm from just the rubbing on my moist satin panties. .