And tied my arms behind my back with what seemed to be flexi cuffs. ?Please? I managed to squeal out. He chuckled. ?You?d make this so much easier if ...ou shut up? He said as he roughly tied a damp rag around my mouth. I tried to speak, and he chuckled. ?If I were you, I?d focus on breathing not being a bitch? he said taking a big chunk of my hair and pulling it hard. I felt my eyes grow teary. He held the knife to my cheek again. ?Now, are you going to behave? Just nod yes, darling? Darling?. “Psst!” she hissed, catching the colossal beast’s attention.The creature that stole her virginity as well as her body looked up, now curious. Once again swallowing her pride, Marian stuck out her tongue and began licking the air, resembling an overheating dog trying to cool itself. The dragon stared at her tongue, remembering how soft her mouth was and how nice it felt. As he remembered violating her, the dragon’s cock revealed itself and became fully erect, becoming as large and hard as a tree. Over the years her body developed a little more meat but she was still barely past the skinny stage.I used to sneak peeks at the youngsters as they grew from their early, right through their teen years. Although I fantasized being able to do things with each one of them I always had enough common sense and willpower not to attempt it. Yet I secretly believed that Susan would have been the one that I probably could have molested, although I was never sure and would never have dared to try, for. And until now I wouldn't go out, dressed up, sometimes a quick walk around or a short drive but nothing real. And one time in college I walked around the campus. Anyway I ignored all the signs being overly sensitive for a boy It should of clicked when I was diagnosed with disphoria. I knew I liked being girly but I really thought all teen age boys were like me. Always being a pretty-boy girls always came my way but they all end the same I get hurt because just like a girl I lack self esteem.