I was his cunt and he used me for self-gratification. He was a bastard to pound me senselessly, roughly, deeply, and rudely. He uttered and guttered s...omething. I couldn’t hear anything over the slap of his balls and thighs and cock.“Roll over, dammit. I have one last gift for Gavin.”He shoved me hard and I rolled over with my legs open. He pumped his ugly, fat, cock and spewed the last of his seed into my cunt, on my stomach, and on my tits. He then spread it all over my body, marking me as his. Humans are hard-wired for novelty and a constant state soon fades into the background of perception.Something like naked kids in The Program generated little interest. Nude children were part of the faded background constant state."This presentation is all about gender differences," Miss Krystal announced. "See if you can tell which one is the boy."I was examined closely by several women and girls. I counted a dozen women—all dressed, except for Miss Krystal—and a dozen girls—all naked—and lost. Your response telegraphed your hunger and I felt the mounting evidence of our mutual need as we pressed our bodies tightly against one another. Do you remember how we felt in that moment, my beloved? I recall feeling as though I had two beings -- the physical one that was engaged in the call and response of love, lust, and longing, and the metaphysical one that was enthralled by the energy and awareness of an Other, my one and only, my sun; nothing less. With that awareness came the fear that I. .You flip me around with one hand and throw your arm around my throat, pressing hard enough my eyes go wide. "I told you not to move your hands... you will not go unpunished."You force your fat cock into my pussy a few times then you withdraw. You get your cock just into my asshole and then you thrust in all the way, fucking my ass hard and deep... “This is what happens to naughty little cunts like you who don’t listen.. "I'm crying out hard, and struggling hard against you. Your arms clamp.