? My body tenses as I watch the knife in front of me. The video is playing on my laptop as the voice speaks again ? I’m going to remove my hand from...your mouth, but don’t scream or I will cut you do you understand??? I nod slowly as I continue to watch the knife making sure I do anything to not get hurt. ?good girl? he responds.As he removes his hand I whisper ? please don’t hurt me, take anything you want.? The man chuckles and says ?I intend to?My chest heaving slightly as I breath heavy from. The sound made me jump out of my chair as I quickly tried to tuck my hard-on away. Sweat shorts aren't very good at hiding a hard-on and I certainly couldn't answer the door with a tent in my pants. So, I pulled my dick straight up and let the waistband hold it into position and quickly threw on a t-shirt which safely covered the top of my pants. When I got to the door I noticed a UPS truck in the drive and felt relieved that is wasn't one of the neighbors coming to borrow something. My heart. He began to move his hands up and down my back and I could feel his cock sliding up and down. At this point my ass was opening up more and more but never did I want to get fucked by a cock. I was not ready for the next level but I still was in a trance. I then noticed that he stopped massaging me with both hands and that he had one hand on his engorged cock.I then felt the other hand slide up my ass hole and put pressure on my virgin ass. He wanted to finger my ass and jack himself off. I began. I kissed behind his ear. This had nothing to do with sex. I just wanted to be as close to him as I possibly could. He ran his hand lightly through my hair. I didn’t ever want this to end. Finals were over and I loaded the car to head home. I had never felt so positive about how I had done. I had also never been so well prepared. I turned on the radio before heading to Jeff’s dorm. Counting Crows was reminding me of Sam and I couldn’t help but smile. ‘Don’t it always seem to go that you don’t.