I needn’t have worried; my mystery man had no intention of moving anywhere. He nibbled on my earlobe and whispered, “I’m not a psycho killer, so...you’ve no need to fear me.”Then I heard a switchblade open and felt myself tremble. He lifted the back of my dress and pressed the cool blade against the back of my left thigh. When he felt me flinch, he made soothing noises in my ear and said, “Trust me.”Before I could respond, I felt him use the knife to liberate the black lacy thong from my body. He. But at 11 who knows that!) He said it wasn’t him and so naïvely I actually believed him. He didn’t try to feel me up under my clothes at least till I had turned 12. By the time I was 12 I had a BF. But at 12 what does a BF mean other than a kiss on the cheek and someone to make you feel pretty. I paid a lot more attention to Nathan then I did my own BF. Nathan was the only one I let touch me, let caress me. As we watched TV in the public room his hands would glide up and down my legs he. "I'm sorry Luke, I just kinda feel protective over you" first of it is I am not I'm. My name is Lucas not Luke and if I wanted protection I would hire a body guard"So I walked away from Jason and returned to class. Where of course he would be in. So we went back into class and Jason kept looking at me but I carried on with my painting. I could hear Jason talking to the guy next to him about me he was saying"Whats the deal with Lucas?" You mean you don't know?" No, what should I know" So I. Inside he had me get on all fours and stay there. The guys all sat down on a large couch and the manager rang a bell. Almost at once a older woman came in leading a large dog. Knowing what they wanted I lowered my face to the floor and spread my legs. The dog mounted me and stabbed at my pussy a few times before finding it. All three started to laugh at me when I started to moan. The dog knotted me and we were ass to ass. When that happen the manage asked" how much?" "50 grand for her.".