My heart sank, she's breaking up with me I thought. "It's not easy to say this," she continued "and, well... but it is something I have to say over th... phone."There was a long silence. I couldn't talk. "I really like you," she said. "I mean, love you and well... you need to know that I am..." she paused for a long, long time again. "I'm a man, a transvestite. I am sorry." She hung up. This was one of those moments where I was in suspended animation. The world continued its oblivious buzz around. “I'm going to breed you like the bitch that you are... plant my seed in your pussy. Make you remember me for a week.” He says. I feel extra pressure on my pussy and so when his hand enters I scream out definitely in pain. He has his fucking fist in my pussy... oh my god. One thing I have never done before in my life, is take someone's fist in my ass or pussy. Oh shit the pain, I grab his hand and try to pull it out but he slaps my hand away. “Don't you fucking dare bitch, this pussy is mine to. Through him she might hurt Justine, her friend. Although she doubted that he would recognise her. She had been at their wedding. She even had been Justine's bridesmaid, but that was a few years back now. And Cédric was, well, let's say not the type to remember faces he saw outside a mirror."Tu connais l'homme lá? Et sa putain?" a throaty female voice said at a table right beside her.Brigitte started and turned. She looked straight into the chuckling face of a business type woman in her. She assigned Julia to turn me from a complete and total klutz to someone with some degree of physical fitness. The downside was if we both failed at this endeavor I might not graduate because a passing grade in Gym was a state requirement. With the old teachers, it was pretty much a ‘bird’ course, in other words, an automatic passing grade. Mrs. Russel was not that sort.After the rules were explained to us, I felt pretty awful. Not for me, but for Julia. Not only was she saddled with me, but.
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