Come find me between classes, I'll be checking your clit and nipples, to see how they are doing. I might have to pump some more. Everything stays on u...ntil I want them off. Understand cunt?"I said, "Yes Mistress." Good by the end of the day you'll know not to tell me no again. Now go to class." She told me.I let my skirt down walking into the school. No one else was in the halls, so I knew I'd be late. But it wasn't my fault. I hope Mr. Smith doesn't say anything.As I was walking, those fucking. "So, seeing that we're stuck herewaiting for our bus, could I have your name?" She began giggling uncontrollably again. "I don't think my name wouldwork very well on you?" I chuckled. "Ah, she' beautiful AND with a sense of humor." I held outmy hand. "My name is Hunter, Hunter Wilson." She grinned and shook myoffered hand. "Katie Armbruster. Pleased to be stuck in the rain with you."I leaned back as the waitress returned with our coffee and my pie."Thank you." She grinned and drew the sugar. My butterflies were going insane now!!"Oh yes, Louise, you have good thighs, I shall be incorporating them in my plans for you," he said with a creepy tone. "So I understand you are informed now of my fetish from when we spoke on the phone right?" He waited for a reply. I wasn't sure what to say so I put a hand to my blouse, "You er...said some things about my belly..."He smirked, "That's correct my dear, but I say 'tummy' not 'belly'. It just sounds more sexy to me. But yes you are right, I. The amount of drama that happened along with the demands varied based on the athletes. A common practice that happened was that a Boosty could be poached which meant that a kinder and more laid back athlete could give a Boosty over to a more demanding athlete who could make life miserable."Fucker!" said Ali, taking the penis out of her mouth to catch her breath and slapping the Boosty's nuts. "Useless sack of shit," said Ali again, now using her teeth as she shoved the cock in her mouth and.