" she told me. "Come over here will you?"I approached her and she tok my balls in her hands exploring them and rolling them in her palm."Yes, quite bi.... Good. We'll soon develop them. Now, wank here. I want you to come here."She pointed at her desk. It was lunchtime and I had not noticed until then that she had opened her lunchbox and was indicating a small pot of salad that was a part of it."Here. Spurt here. Aim carefully, pay attention, don't spill or waste any. This is not for your pleasure. What did it matter if they stained her face or not? She would leave the big salty tracks behind. She would wear them as a badge, a symbol of her degradation.She opened her locker and saw her clothing inside. For a moment, she flashed on the prospect of everything being okay after all. The locker room was quiet, even serene. It seemed something out of a nightmare, what had occurred to her out on the playing field."Hey, kid," said Sherry, coming in from the shower, "what's wrong? You look a. More

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