Yet another Second Life blog...

  Finally they all started paring up with a girl. Somebody called out to make sure it wasn’t the one they brought. A bald short man picked me, his body hair had all gone gray which I thought was kind of hot. His cock stuck straight out, it was not nearly as thick as Mr Lewis but a bit longer. Holding it with one hand and grabbing my head with the other he guided it straight for my open mouth. “Oh that’s it.” he licked his lips as I looked up at him and felt him enter. It made me start drooling instantly. Without any hesitation I started bobbing my head back and forth, “That’s a good little girl.” He put his hands on his hips and let me do all the work as he just stared down at me. Finally I went for it and grabbed his hands and pulled myself forward. Feeling his cock head pop into my throat a little deeper than I had ever had one. I held it for a couple seconds but then my gag reflex flared up and I pulled back coughing loudly as slobber ran from my mouth. “Sorry Sir....

  I looked in the mirror as I finished getting ready. For two weeks straight Coach has been using me several times a day. My body was sore and I was exhausted. The cheerleader outfit that I was required to wear was also showing the use. Even though it had been washed several time there were several stains all over it. Some from semen, some from piss and some brown ones from shit. There were some rips and tears and it was getting threadbare in spots. He said he has something special for me today. “Oh now there’s my sweet girl all prettied up once again.” He walked up to me as I walked into the bedroom. Reaching up with one hand and caressing my face as the other grabbed my ass, “Pigtails and all. Just perfect.” “I’m happy you are pleased Daddy.” he liked it when I called him that now. He smiled wide. “Today I’ve got something planned for you. We’re going to be making another video. But this time I’m going to be holding the camera and somebody else is going to be fucking...

  I stood in front of Mr. Lewis wearing the little bikini outfit he had bought me. There was so very little to it and barely covered up anything. He was smiling from ear to ear and I could see his erection in his swimming trunks. “Damn girl, you look absolutely amazing in that.” “In what? It’s almost like I’m wearing nothing.” I could feel myself blushing a bit. He reached up grabbed my hand pulling me closer and then groped at my small breasts, squeezing my nipples though the very thin fabric. “Oh trust me. It looks superb on you.” With a simple tug my nipple was out and quickly he had his mouth on my tit. Nibbling gently on it as I let out a gasp followed by a moan. He knew how to tease me so well. His other hand moved to my back and then down in between my asscheeks. Rubbing my asshole gently through the cloth that barely covered it. “Oh Sir…” I softly said out loud. He pulled his mouth away and recovered my nipple. “Is my little girl horny now?” “I’m alway...

 I'm always in the mood to be the one in the middle of an Oreo. 

  Finally I heard the door open and Coach walked back into the room. He was back to wearing a pair of sweat pants and nothing else. I could see the outline of his already partially erect cock in them. He just looked at me and gave me that evil grin grabbed the television remote, turned on a camera and laid down on the bed beside me. “I’ve been wanting you for a while now. That tiny little body of yours just made my dick ache when I saw you walking down the halls.” Reaching over he pulled me up against him and squeezed my ass. His other hand working the remote and turning on the television. “Are you happy to be here with me now?” “No. I’m not.” I said flatly. Looking over at the screen I could see he had started some movie featuring black men and Asian girls. “I hate you.” “Good. Cause this wouldn’t be nearly as much fun if you enjoyed it.” He pushed his sweat pants down, exposing himself to me. “Now get your little face down there and worship my balls with your mouth ...

  Yes please, I would very much like to order that!