He started spreading my ass, he then opened my anus very wide and kept trying to put his dick inside, it wouldn't fit so he pushed his dick as hard as... he could, my anus already started bleeding, after about 2 minutes of brutal pushing it finally fit in. I was screaming because of pain, his huge cock is too big for my big ass, his dick is too big even for a loose pussy. He told me that he has never been able to do anal sex before because of his size, he said that this is the first time he's. After the show was done, my muscles sore, I would take off the sweaty costume of the Sugarplum fairy, but before I jumped into the shower of my private dressing room I first took the make-up off my face. Seeing the Sugarplum fairy disappear and my own face reappear. A moment of self care. A moment off calm, no sounds, no music, just the soft rumbling of the other dancers in the other dressing rooms, sloshing sounds in the walls from other dancers taking their showers. There was a knock on. Well, their muzzles. Whatever. You know."The colonel shook his head in disagreement. "Amanda, your sensitivity is laudable, but I think it is misplaced. The point is to learn from one's mistakes, is that not correct?" Well ... yes." One cannot learn from one's mistakes if one is allowed to brush them under the carpet, to simply forget them as though they never happened. I do not suggest assigning fault or blame, but if we are asked to explain or excuse what happened yesterday, is it not. The soaking sheets clung.A final stroke and he was there. Spattering cum at its powerful release. His teeth clenched, he checked for spillage. He’d be found out, if she stood on some on leaving.The muffled buzz was loud again with its job finished and its mistress satisfied. Her limp frame relaxed as she drew in a breath.”Did you like what you saw Billy?”He froze at the mention of his name. He had been caught.”Come in here, Billy…I know you’re there,” her words rang in his ears.He shuffled.