All the while lying to his new girl...who actually is quite a Princess and does not deserve a lying cheat..but what we do with her is another fun stor...y for another time.This night the ex enters, expecting to roughly dominate the Goddess and he begins by pushing her back and pulling her hair, grabbing her neck and forcing her down on the couch. My Goddess is so dominated and horny that she submits willingly. He is a 160lb martial arts dude that thinks he is hard. I couldn't be happier. Goddess. " Mike said, taunting me. He squeezed my dick again, none too gently this time, and I let out a low moan of pleasure. "I bet you're going to come for me, aren't you?" he asked. Punctuating his question with a sharp thrust. "You're going to come from having my dry dick in your dry ass, you love it." I shook my head, sending droplets of water flying everywhere."No..." I didn't love it. It hurt and Mike was fucking me relentlessly. My ass was on fire from the friction. And yet, my cock was now. Even though my Program time was over at midnight, First Sergeant Wexford would have the authority to order me naked. The first sergeant would also accompany me on the Outreach program that Miss Krystal and Harmony had for me."Any questions?" No, Commandant Mackie," I replied as I finished breakfast."You should be asking questions," the commandant suggested. "What is the commander's intent? In this case First Sergeant Wexford is looking into making Mackie a co-educational facility. I have. Being naturally of a somewhat tomboyish inclination, I had never paid much attention to the clothes I wore. Darling old Martha was left in-charge and had done a good job so far, as her age and era of experience allowed. To put it simply, it was on the day of the wedding that I was rudely introduced to ‘fashion’ , with my decolletage almost spilling out of the a-bit-too-tight whalebone corset. The wedding gown promised much more than the usual till-death-do-us-part. All in all I was mortified,.