"Oh damn," Jonah cried out, his hand flying to his mouth. "It looks like his hole is trying to eat your finger." It's hungry. Wants to be filled. The ...ign of a true bottom," Brent said matter-of-factly. "You wanna try it?" Fuck yeah!" Jonah replied with a fist pump, staring down at me. He'd put his briefs back on and he was squeezing and stroking his shaft through the white cotton which was now damp with his pre-cum. I couldn't take my eyes off it and the way he was looking down at me, I knew. His eyes stare back at me locking my gaze... until I have to lower mygaze. "Just as I thought," he says, and I can feel him nodding. "Look atme Angel you little slut!"I obey, returning my green eyes to his blue ones. "You are a slut aren'tyou?" Y.. yes..." I stammer."Don't speak," he says. "Just nod. You like to be bound don't you?"I nod, what else can I do?"You love having something shoved deep in your sissy ass don't you?"I start to turn away, but his voice comes louder, more commanding.. You are my first, but certainly won’t be my last!”"You look so lovely when you're scared." Fenrir smiled. "No matter, I shall have you no matter what. Now here."Fenrir reached into his pocket, pulled out a pack of cigarettes, and placed a filter between Margaret’s lips. She spat it out in disgust. Fenrir noticed and got angry. He grabbed her and held his claw in front of her throat like a knife."Do it, you cowardly girl!" Fenrir yelled."You can not resist the urge to smoke. You can not beat me.. We immediately hit it off. We communicated often. She found herself up late at night just so we could chat. We decided that we should be really good friends, but probably should not tell many people about how close we got. We just had normal conversations over a few months, then it happened. I had an opportunity to visit India again in April of 2008. We started chatting even more. She asked if I could bring her a few things from the U.S.. She wanted a T-Shirt and a swimsuit. Since I had a girl.