Doctor Maris brings me back to the here and now. “Robert how is your hearing? Robert did you hear me?”Sorry Doc I was just remembering, about how ...an eight year old girl got one on me. So I tell the Doctor the story, He and Sara laugh. Well your memory is good. Then he checks my eyes, has me squeeze his fingers, good responses, and test reflexes. He says “Then if you can make it to the bathroom I’ll let you go.” “Good I’ve needed to go.” I get up slowly, move my legs over the edge place my feet. After all, we all know females are turned on by being submissive, it's just a natural reflex of their true nature.This ideas were of course met with a strong criticism from the feminist movement but, maybe for the loss of trust towards the big parties from the citizens, maybe because the avarage American liked the idea of an enslaved woman, maybe for some other reason, that year 'The New World Order' won the elections and with that, the world as we knew it changed to never go back as it was. Instead it was he who was about to have me.He swung me round facing the little sink,lifted my short skirt up above my waist and didn't even bother trying to take my knickers off.He just pulled them aside and roughly rammed his cock deep inside my young sweet and very wet cunt.He fucked like a stallion but he was not for cumming just yet.I however came within seconds,in a warm wet rush.He exited my cunt,sat on the toilet and pulled me onto his lap so that I was facing him.In he went again and. With her own hand cupped over Vicky's, Celeste slowly stroked up and down, Vicky's fingers slid with frictionless ease over the soft, hairless flesh until she felt her friend's juices welling onto to her fingertips."Now imagine you're a guy," Celeste said softly. "Imagine how that feels against your lips and your tongue." Mmmmm. I can imagine it," said Vicky, her voice catching as she struggled to control her breathing. And then, summoning up every shred of courage she could muster: "But I'm.