“I don’t wanna get in trouble, so maybe I should just stop now.”“No! Don’t!” I yelled desperately before I could even stop myself, causing... the two upperclassmen to laugh. Was this really what I had been reduced to? A queer fag who had to beg to be finished while tied to a chair against his will? Where had my dignity gone? “Please...” I found myself saying, even as I scolded myself for wanting it. “I like it, Isaac.”“What do you like? Tell me what you like, and want me to do.”“I like being. In short she is spectacularly sensual in every respect and she knows it. Added to these qualities, she behaves very sensually and knows how to give and receive great pleasure.One day we were talking about her body whilst lying in bed. As I stroked her mound and her cunt lips she said "I've never seen a cunt like mine in all the magazines and videos and photos that I've seen. Don't you think its something special?" "There is no doubt of that at all" I replied, adding "and its not just how it. Pharaoh?What the fuck is a Pharaoh?Just a name.The problem with Pharaoes ... they die. And now there was a new religion springing up that denied that. The new priests are saying that the Pharaoh is a living god and gods don't don't die. As soon as the old husk was empty the 'essence' of the Pharaoh is instilled in the new Pharaoh.Sounds good ... why do the priests need to spend so much time training the new guy? The dead one knew how to run the country ... why doesn't the new guy? How come the. Yours is thin, so thin I'm surprised its still there. It only covers a very small portion of your vagina. You probably won't even feel it when it tears." Jasmine smiled tentatively, nodding her head."Lucky bitch," Lana said from the bed, startling them all. Jasmine quickly saw from the grin on her face that Lana was teasing her, trying to ease her fears, and she expressed her thanks by sticking her tongue out at the other girl."Alright girls, who's on breakfast duty this morning; you better.