His weight was crushing to my sleight frame. I couldn’t believe the honor that went with being in my position. I crashed to the concrete floor again. The blonde in charge insisted this summer would be about secrecy and sisterhood. For the first time the felt fuller, rounder even. With powerful movements the man tore the girls panties and bra from her body. I couldn’t quit no matter how hard I tried. One of the other pledges began to cry. I believed this bitch was serious and would throw us overboard if we didn’t do what she commanded. “Yes, you will have a child, sure. As if it wasn’t hard enough to be the Saint. I would have guessed you had figured that out by now. In time my vagina lubed itself – likely out of self preservation – and the punishing did subside some.
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