“Tell me what happens to little sluts who can’t suck.” He growled. He pulled out and wiped his cock on my skirt. I didn’t think they sent you to Catholic school just to have you spread your legs for the first boy who shows an interest.”
I stood there too terrified to say anything. I continued to cry as his balls slapped my pussy lips again and again. His fingers were nothing compared to this, the pleasure I had felt from them was gone; replaced by the overwhelming pain of having my pussy stretched to the limits. Mr. He held me down with one hand, while his other hand rubbed up and down my pussy. I gasped at the unexpected feeling. He sat down on a folding chair and said “Knee down sweetie, I am going to show you how to pleasure a man. His fingers were nothing compared to this, the pleasure I had felt from them was gone; replaced by the overwhelming pain of having my pussy stretched to the limits.
