"Hmm," I said. "He might think it's a date." So it's a date," my dad smiled."He's not my type," I said, thinking about Vaughn and George and thatone g...uy I wish I'd dropped George for on the night of the party who wasgiving me the eye. I also thought about this married guy who owned acoffee shop downtown who always flirted with me. And a couple of guysI'd seen looking through records at a local music shop. They all hadthis air of "I don't give a fuck" about them which made me want them.On the. Theyfigure they're doing you a favor by giving you a platform to do your'penance' and knock all your blowjobs out quickly and efficiently. Theydo screen everyone, so there's no herpes or VD or any of that to worryabout. Just plenty of clean healthy pipes pumping sweet white hell downyour throat every day 'till you leave. These guys are making money handover fist." Then, you have to pick some poor unwitting soul and do the same thing tohim as I've just done to you," he said apologetically. . He shook my whole body with each bang. It was the most violent fucking I ever had. Still, it took him ten minutes to blast off in my swollen pussy. Wow !!! This made me realise that, to prevent any injury, I needed to have full control over every step of our anal sex. After some rest I turned to lay on my stomach and told Arnie to finger-fuck my rectum with one and then two fingers. A while later, I allowed him to penetrate my anus with a dildo. As Arnie fucked me with the dildo I learned to. Youll have to agree to join my bitch kennel. And youll 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. Ginas mind recoiled as though she were suddenly confronted with a poisonous snake. Bitch kennel? Obedience lessons? Natalie could see by the terrified look on Ginas shocked face that some.