Then he turned to me and said, “Lose the slip, cunt.”What a sweet talker!There were more whistles and lewd comments and some of the boys began to ...chant, “Take ‘em off!”It didn’t take long. I lifted the slip up and pulled it over my head. I draped it over the back of a nearby chair and stood there with my hands at my sides while the boys looked me over.This is getting intense. Nine boys! Nine healthy, horny, oversexed teenage boys if you include Cory. And they’re all here to have sex with me!. Tight enough to restrain without hurting. He eased her onto her back and tied her hands to the bed frame behind her head. He sat back for a few seconds, knowing his cock was throbbing already. He could just fuck her now. Just climb on and bang that pussy hard. But he wanted to savour this.He began kissing her stomach first. The gentlest of contact. Then began stroking her arms with the tips of his fingers. Even now she was responding. Twitching and moving as the desire rose in the pit of her. Then the couple stopped the act and asked for anyone in the audience to come join them and they would be taught just how easy these moves can be when done right, we stood fixed not wanting to offer ourselves but for some reason the guy of the duo picked Janice out and jumping off the stage begged her to go up, he asked her if she had a partner and Janice pointed to me and somehow we ended up on the stage with them. We stayed dressed but we were placed in various positions which were quite wild. Garshin thought my precis and my outline were ‘Quite good’ (his words).”“And?...”“And he thought the bibliography needed some expansion.” Patrick burst out laughing.“Well, let’s go have lunch and you can think about it.”“How did you know?”“People need to feel important. Academics make themselves important by imposing constraints. Forcing undergraduates to take weird courses at strange times. Making animals jump through hoops. As you go up the scale, the ordeals get sillier, more trivial might.
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