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Chapter 12 by Thisusernamesucks Thisusernamesucks

Who Is Your Choice?

Ronni (High School Teacher)

As you scanned the room, watching the buffet of sex taking place in front of you, a strange situation caught your eye. You saw a woman on her knees while a man had his back turned to her. She would spread his ass cheeks, give his asshole a kiss, then say something. For the first minute or so that you were viewing the orgy you saw her repeat those actions.

After about 5 minutes the man turned around, grabbed her by the pony tail, and roughly threw her on a couch. Then he knelt down himself and shoved his cock into her asshole. Even though the woman seemed to be enjoying things, it looked quite cruel. You doubt he had lubed her asshole or his cock before entering her ass. After another minute he started slapping her chest in rhythm with his ass fucking. Again, she was smiling from ear to ear but it seemed like too much for someone like you.

Finally, he pulled his cock out of her ass and sprayed his cum on her chest. He called one of the women up front over to him. She brought a purse with her. He pulled out what appeared to be lipstick and wrote the letter “F” on her forehead. You were astonished by the scene. The woman was quite beautiful, the man was grossly overweight and had to be pushing seventy. Yet he treated her like a war criminal and she seemed to be enjoying it. Bianca saw your reaction to the situation. “John, you okay there?” She asked.

“Ummm….what….what did I just see?” you answered back. Bianca explained that you just saw a man using a woman as he saw fit in the Singles Room. “Yeah but...” you started to answer, “that’s just crazy! I mean, he was slapping her tits, and he wrote on her! Why’d he do that? There’s no way she was into that”.

Bianca laughed. “John, you have a lot to learn about the Whitmen Society. I promise she loved every second of that. If you don’t believe me, go over and ask her!” You said you would but there seemed to be an informal line of guys waiting to get with her. “Nonsense! John, you’re a single, you have priority since you’re trying to find a date and eventually, a wife. If you approach her the other guys will disperse. Sort of an unwritten rule down here.”

You had to find out what was going on. This place seemed too good to be true. You were sure you’d talk to that woman and she’d burst into tears over her ****. What she had to say though would blow your mind.

What'd Ronni Have to Say?

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