You think, sex might be the key to your memories and so you want him to fuck you as hard as he can.
"Just keep on!", you beg him.
While he keeps on ramming the end of your hole, you give out shy and quite moans, just to arouse and motivate him further.
"I now that a man wants. It is so easy to play with them. But why can I relate so much to the guys? Maybe I am an awesome woman! No, I never HAD sex before. How is this possible? I was a modest girl, my entire life! How... Oh... ah...!, you get interuprted by harder fucks.
"ok focus... do not get... interupted... ok fine... Uhm so... oh yes... Was I ALWAYS so modest? my friends at least remember me as such. But where do the memories of penises come from? UH...AH!, the last to sounds you not think, but scream, since the real moans set in.
You wait some thruts, until your partner gets slower again, making yuo and himself edging.
"Alright, so I was about... I yes. I remember the Hypnothist! But what did he do? What did he do? maybe I was a slut and he just erease my memories of it so I can feel like a virgin again! YES! This must be it! But since I had one day as a modest girl and I am laid again, my true nature will always be a slut!", you think to yourself. Now starting to enjoy the tour.
"Since I am a slut anyway, I could just enjoy the moment. Yes, I am a slut. I like pleasing men. This is that I did my whole teenagehood. Enjoying all the cute boys, and maybe even the not so cute boys. Oh my dear!"
You get further pounded and you feel your vagina stretch!
"AHHHhhh!", you scream
"THIS was no familar. H-h-h-h-o-o-o-w-w... i-i-i-i-s-s-s thi-i-i-i-s-s!"
You interupt since the feeling is too intense.
I just realized how to controol your pussy. You can press it together and push it apart on your own will. You experiment a bit and discover how you can manipulate the penis inside you.
"I... I have control voer it? But why did n't I know it earlier? I mean I can remember dicks but not how a penis feels inside my pussy? Not how it streches me out? Not how penetrated I feel, having about 20 inches pierced inside my lower body, while I helplessly yet comfortable sit on my knees, my boobs shaking and hanging down from my chest feeling like a cow, and enjoying when my body is used as a bucket for sperm and rubber for a man's dick? Wait! I was not a slut, I was a MAN before! I was the one, who loved the thought of FILLING the girls! I was the one who wanted to stick his genitalia INTO and thought about how odd it is to have an opening in the lower body part, just made for MY dick to put into. I am not the one who wants to satisfy...", you realized while fucking starts getting intense again.