How much more of this could I take I thought as my mind wanted more and my clit wanted relief when he stopped, there was a silence in the room and the... only sound was my erratic heavy breathing which resembled short quick puffs similar to blowing out candles on a cake, the silence was broken by a hard and well placed slap as his hand slammed down onto my exposed wet cunt causing me to yelp and buck my hips “ARRRGGGG” I screamed as his hand came down again and again flattening my swollen cunt. "Well, Gina bitch . If you want to kiss me in my sweet teen cunt, you'll have to earn the privilege. You'll have to agree to join my bitch kennel. And you'll also have to agree to take weekly obedience lessons from me, you will have to be my bitch do you understand cunt?”Gina was stunned almost to unconsciousness."Your kennel?" Gina mumbled.Natalie looked directly at her and nodded her head in agreement.Gina's mind recoiled as though she were suddenly confronted with a poisonous snake. "Bitch. Continuing to massage your breasts I nuzzle your neck. Squealing you tell me to stop as my beard tickles you. “Let’s go upstairs,” I whisper in your ear, and continuing to kiss your neck. “I can’t,” you say, “I have to get these dishes finished.” Still nuzzling your neck my hands travel down your body to your hips and pull you back to me. Giggling you finally give in. Leading you by the hand we head up to our shared bed and I start to slowly undress you, still marveling at how beautiful you. It was like I wanted to make every conservative asshole that would eventually go on to be a pillar of industry and society to remember that they couldn't have what I had back in the day.My latest target was a firm, tall, gorgeous 15-year-old named Gwen. My punk-rock buddy Jeff had similar designs on Gwen's beautiful friend, Margo. So a double date wasn't hard to pull together for that night.We plied them with stolen booze in an empty lot in the suburbs. When Jeff and I had both secured our.