You wiped yourself clean and walked over to your bed, and lied down, staring up at the ceiling.God, you wished you could actually fuck Britney. You'd ...ive anything for that. Anything."I would sell my soul to get busy with that woman."Suddenly a fire blazed at the foot of your bed. You jumped out of bed and started to run, but the fire disappeared as quick as it had appeared.However, now standing in place of the flames was a large red skinned man with a red trident. "Hello, John Doe."You stood. Sunday came and my two roommates Kathy and Rita showed up in the room. Both were very nice but I thought they might be a little “close” to one another. They were constantly touching and hugging each other and patting each other’s ass. They exchanged innocent hugs and kisses all the time. By Tuesday I jokingly said “hey guys get a room” and Kathy responded “we already have a room and wait till the weekend”. On Friday morning Rita said “you know half of the girls on this floor are lesbians or go. The shock and the pain kept her voice mute. She had trouble breathing. "Sandy come here. I want you so squat down on your friend, facing her lower body. Then I want you to spread your cunt lips and shove the handle of the knife right into your pussy, while it's still sticking in your whore-friends belly. I want you to fuck the knife handle with the blade inside her!" Sandy was terrified. How could she make her do something like this? It was humiliating, emberrassing, disgusting, perverted.... It was obviously theusual thing. But Debbie had not disgraced herself when strapped to the bench.When Melissa and Florence heard that Tracy had practically peed in the sergeant'sface, they even managed a laugh. But they also managed to identify the six,vivid welts from the whip with which Tracy's punishment had concluded, andthey knew it had been a very long way from a joke. Their tension and pain was finally beginning to ease slightly when therewas a knock on the door. There was an immediate.
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