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Me and a friend were playing “Bad Girl,” and then some boys wanted to play too!

There aren’t any rules, really. You’d just do something bad to get a swat on the butt. I bent over with my dress pulled up, to gross her out. “Smell my butt!” I stuck out my tongue, and blew to make a farting noise, but she slapped it.

“Bad girl!” I giggled, because it was funny, but that’s basically how we played the game. You did something naughty, and got a slap on the butt.

These boys came up behind us, and one of them called us “Lesbos.”

“No?” Ilee turned around, “That’s homosexual, and we’re not having sex.”

I rubbed my bottom through my dress, and turned around, but they were looking at each other smiling.

“Yeah, we’re virgins,” I thought, “But if you wanted to fool around, that wouldn’t be gay.” I’d heard boys talk, and they made fun of gays, called each other fag, and stuff. We knew what that ment, but honestly, we never though oh we’re going to go play gay in the park to get boys.

“Yeah,” Eileen looked back, and forth, “There’s 2 of you, and 2 of us.”

So, the boys had to go around the fence, because they had bushes up along it, but the fence wasn’t too high to see over it.

“You know, 2 and 2 makes 4 whether it’s plus, or times?” One of them showed off he was already multiplying.

“Shut up, nerd.” The other one hit his arm.

“Well, some girls actually like smart guys.”

“Not me,” Ilee hung onto the end of the fence, and looked up. “I like my men big, strong, and stupid.”

“Well,” he puled his shirt up to flex his arm, “I’m your man!” I giggled, because he wasn’t a man, but I shook my head.

“You’re really smart, huh?” He thought he was smart, so I complimented him, because I didn’t want to scare him off.

“Yeah, you like smart guys?”

I nodded, “So you must be taking sex ed in high school?”

“Yeah,” he put his arm around me, “I can show you a few things.” I knew he was in middle school, but I didn’t really know how to flirt. I’d seen dad flirting (And not just with mom,) but the girls just laughed, and shook there heads.

We split up, and went around the maze, where there were a couple dead ends, but they were just boards up on posts. So the boys didn’t have to worry about anything gay, like another boys seeing them naked, or with a boner. “You’ve got a really nice ass.”

“Thanks!” I pulled my dress up when he let go my shoulder, and felt down my back. “You’ve got a really big dick.” I rubbed the front of his pants, and closed my eyes when he started squeezing my butt through my panties. It was already warmed up, but I hadn’t really thought about it sexually before.

Of course it was naughty, and naughty ment sexy. A naughty school girl was sexy, because she wore short skirts, so when she bent over you could see her panties, but then he pushed my fingers out of the way. I blinked, and shook my head, when he started unzipping his pants.

“Huh, I shouldn’t do this, it’s naughty, and I should get a spanking.” He let go, and patted my butt, so I shook my head, and pulled them out. Bending over, so he could stick his fingers in the back.

“You like spanking? My mom knows this lady that lets her husband spank her, but I didn’t think she liked it.”

“Huh?” I blinked, and shook my head, but I never had a boy’s hand in my panties before, and he kept going, until he could feel between my legs. He had his pants open, but his underwear was still puled up, so I grabbed it, and rubbed it hard through his underwear.

“Uh, gentle!” He pushed my hand off, when I rubbed it the wrong way.

“I’m sorry,” I turned around, and pouted, but then I jumped, and giggled when he hit me, hard. “Now, you do something bad. Ow!” He stuck his finger in, and poked me hard. “Gently!”

“I’m sorry,” he turned around, and dropped his pants.

“Bend over,” I didn’t want to swat him yet, because then he’d turn back around, and I’d have to think of something naughty to do, but he really hurt me! So, I wanted to hurt him worse, but my little hands weren’t strong enough to hurt his butt. So, I pulled his underwear down, and just gasped. Wide eyed at his hard round boy butt.

I was starting to realize why that was my favorite game, but his nuts rolled out, and they were hairy. “Bad!” I slapped one cheek, then the other, “Boy!” Real loud, so he jumped, and shooshed me.

Pulling up his pants, I saw his dingaling flop up in his waistband, but Ilee came over with her boy, and peeked around the corner. “You guys having fun?” She looked back, and pulled his arm. “It’s okay, he’s not naked.”

My boy was holding his balls, but he had his pants zipped up, and I giggled. “You want to switch?”

“Yeah, smart guy.” She let go of her boy’s hand, so I pulled up my panties so I could walk around the corner. “Why don’t you wear glasses?” He was blushing when I looked back, but still holding his junk, because I played too rough.

“You really are a bad girl, huh?”

I shook my head, “No, I’m a butt girl, I just play bad girl so they’ll play with my butt, but you don’t want to do any butt stuff, because it’s gay, huh?”

“Not if it’s your ass, Kevin’s right. You really have a nice little ass.” We found another corner where we could kiss, and feel each other up, but he picked me up so I could wrap my legs around him, and he could hold me with both cheeks in his hands. He kissed me, and stuck his tongue in my mouth, but I was so out of it, he could have done anything he wanted and I would have let him, because he didn’t open his big mouth, to ruin it.

So, I decided that Ilee was right. Maybe not dumb, but the strong silent type. Too bad there was nowhere to sit down, in the maze and the sand was too dirty to lay down in, so we had to do it standing up.

He put me down first, and pulled my dress up, so I held my arms up, and then turned around when he started touching my panties. He pulled them down, and spit in his hand first. Then, he wiped it up my butt crack, but not to get it clean. To get it went, and then dirty when he wiggled a finger in my butthole. I giggled, and wiggled it back, so he stuck it in deeper, and slapped it to make me tense up.

“Uh pahehihn!” It was funny, but also he didn’t have to ask me any more questions. “Ooh, mhn!” I just nodded, when he popped the last knuckle in, and out. I was starting to leak out the other hole, but I didn’t know that was blood yet. I heard about getting wet, and even mom said “You’re making me wet,” when dad got too frisky in front of us, so she made him stop. Wait until they got home, but I never heard them spanking in there.

I knew they were doing it, having sex, but then my man popped his finger out.

“No, don’t stop.” He was down on his knees, and looking down. Undoing his pants, and his cock was already sticky. I found out later that Lee sucked them both off, one, then she came back to get the other, while I was still playing stupid childish spanking games. She found out she’s really oral, the same day I found out how anal I am. Or at least that my bad girl games were sexual, if only subconsciously, because I didn’t really want to think about sex.

Let alone tricking my friends into touching me sexually, and I even abused that boys so bad he couldn’t keep it up, but Ilee was there to kiss it, and make it better. So, anyway, as soon as I saw his dick, I turned around, and bent over. “Kiss my ass, if you want to fuck it, you have to kiss it first, ah huh!” As soon as his tongue started licking up, and down, I couldn’t think words any more.

I slipped back into subspace, but it was years, and years before I found out it was called subspace. I’m submissive, and more than a little bit of a masochist, but that shouldn’t come as any surprise to you all.

“Uh!” I stood up, and covered my crotch, when it slipped down. “Not there.” I shook my head.

“You’re bleeding,” I had to hold my dress up, and look down. “You’re on the rag?”

“No, that, smart butthead must have ripped it.” I had to stick my finger in to feel the tear.

“Well, don’t worry about that, you really want to get fucked in the ass?”

“Ihihn!” He grabbed my hips, and turned me around. I had to bend my knees too, but he finally got up, and pulled me up. So, he could bend his knees, and I just had to bend over. With my hands on my knees so they didn’t pop out, but he popped in, and I was in heaven.

I just went away, but he wasn’t gentle. He slapped my cheeks, because he knew I liked it that way, but he pounded me up the ass hard, and fast.

“Huh!” He pulled out, and my ass slipped shut, but I let my knees go, and put my hands down in the dirt, to get down on all fours, and it hurt my knees, but I didn’t care. “Huh!” I put my head down and the dirt stuck to my cheek, because I was drooling, but I still didn’t care.

“Hhuh!” He came around on his knees, and I opened my eyes, when I heard him breathing funny. “Here it cums, uh!” I just closed my eyes, and nodded, when he gave me the facial. I knew to expect that, a lot of guy like to blow it on your face, because they do it in porn all the time, and that’s how they show the guys are cumming, instead of faking it.

“Snh!” I could smell it, and I licked my lips, but all I got was gritty dirt, so I spit it out. That snapped me out of it. He pulled my panties up, and put my dress down to sit on.

He fixed his pants on, and sat next to me, to hold me. With his arm around me, and just let me try to think. It took me a while to get my brain rebooted, but then it all just kinda came out.

I learned a lot about myself, and he listened to me. Nodding, until Lee sucked her boy off, and he left. She came and found us, helped me up, and I told her what that boy did to me. He practically popped my cherry, and oh yeah.

I giggled, “I love it up the butt!”

“Well, there’s a shocker, but there’s a little.” She brushed my hair back, and licked up the side of my cheek.

I laughed, and slapped her ass. “Lesbo!” She licked her lips, and smacked them, but then she told me what she did. She turned into a cum hungry cock sucking slut after that. She eventually found a man that was into swining, and they got married, but that other guy.

Kevin, the next time he saw me, he came right up to me. He took me by the hand, and led me off to talk. And fuck again, and again, but we also talked a lot, at least until he could get it up again, but he really was a good listener. I really love that about him, because he actually pays attention, as opposed to some knowitall that won’t shit the fuck up, let alone ask you what you want.

Between us, me, and Kevin went to the library, and then the bookstore when we had money, and finally the adult bookstore when he turned 18. That’s how we found books like Anal Pleasure, and Health, SM-101, and what you call subspace. He played the dominant, of course. He tied me up, and beat me, but only because he knows that what I want. I need, I crave subjugation, and sodomy.

He got really good at spanking too! With his hand, his belt, a hairbrush (Because that’s what his mom’s friend’s husband used) then finally paddles, whips, and canes when we’re old enough to go to the S&M shop. We even tried them right there in the store, until guys came around to watch him spank me. Bent over with my hands tied to my ankles, so they could watch.

Not touch, he’s not into cuckhold (I would fuck any man for him if he wanted) but he was proud of me, and loved showing off how much pain I could take, until we both turned 21. So, we could work in sex clubs, and put on S&M shows on stage, too.

We knew about porn, of course, I already knew about nudie mags before I even met him, when I was about 8? My dad didn’t have them, he was more of a cheater who liked molesting teenage girls if they let him, but he hit on them pretty much non-stop if they didn’t. My friends had fathers, and brothers with nudie mags, so that’s how I learned about sex, but just plain old straight mainstream vanilla porn.

I think I’m a natural, but I really prefer a live audience. Of course, I’m an exhibitionist too, that goes without saying, but I really like bondage, and pain. Sexy pain, but literally a pain in the butt. I can take a lot now, since I built a tolerance, but I’m faithful to my man, Kevin.

He collared me before he even proposed, so now I guess he’s my fiancee. I never call him that, because honestly, what does getting married add, besides a tax break, and an excuse to have kids? It’s kinda boring, when we leave sexual lives like ours.

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