I wouldn't move at all aside from my neck/head. What the fuckare they doing to me, I thought to myself. I began screaming for help;yelling anything. S...OMEONE had to hear and come save me. But the guardsjust sighed, and grabbed a ball gag, placed it in my mouth and tightenedit behind my head. My cries were now nothing more than a muffled moan.A group of personnel in medical scrubs and masks entered the room. Theydidn't even bother addressing me. They immediately got down to business.I overheard. I gave him then, offering him my gift to him; the taste of my arousal was taken from me, for him to enjoy, he sucked it greedily, swirling his tongue around my finger, removing all to my taste, and then put him back in my waiting pussy. "Two this time," he said to me, and my index finger joined the middle, and I pushed them both deeply, quickly, feeling the penetration, wishing that it was him, but waiting to see what he wants to do it for me, substituting my own hand that I want to feel from. The sound of the water in the shower gets louder as I step into the room and softly close the door. The shower curtain hides you from me. I quietly make my way to the shower. Little did you know I was on the other side of the shower curtain waiting to pounce. I could hear you groan and that was my cue to make my move. The shower curtain moves back and you're startled. The water bears down on your body. No words are said. We both know what we want. I step into the shower. I move my hands from. At seventeen, things were happening to me, hormones, sexuality, life, it was probably all these things put together. Then one day Lucy turned to me and matter-of-factly said that if I pissed her off again she would take me into the changing rooms of the gym and put me over her knee.It was all too much, I had just finished the most boring English lesson ever and as it happened we were walking past the gymnasium, on our way home. My foot extended, accidently like, and tripped her up. I laughed as.