Having his big strong hands work their way around my tiny waist slowly creeping up to my neck firmly planting them around it forcing me to look up at ...im, our eyes locking as he slowly squeezes my neck. But sadly reality always hits me..this won't come true..ever. Its march now and SENPAI NOTICED ME!!Of course it was after me casually liking 2 or 15 of his pictures in a row, some call it spam I call it love, he fucking liked 2, I repeat 2 of my posts! Both being photos of me, I very rarely post. " She told me." When?" When you were off school just after you got your arm broken. We talked about you. She gave me her phone number too." Yes, I remember that." So did you show her how hot you are?" You'll have to ask her that." I can ask her?" Sure, you can ASK her. Whether she answers is up to her. Now no more questions about how hot I am." When is she coming here?" I don't know, she just said she would come some time today." You two are so lucky." I agree we are. I'm certainly lucky to. He said nothing for a few minutes. I heard only his breathing. I imagined he was examining me, his property, his whore, his toy. He leaned forward and stroked my soft hair. "Stand up pet," he said roughly. I stood up, now face to face with him. He continued to run his fingers through my long and layered hair. My hair was freshly washed, dried and curled for him. The remains of the day were beginning to tuck behind the city skyline and the last rays visible through the large picture window in. Remember?” I mumbled some assent and knew what was coming. Larry started in “ You know how my Uncle Larry pimps your mom? Well faggot, we are going to pimp you. We are going to pimp you so we can get money so we can fuck your mom and Bev. If you don’t bring us money, we are going to fuck your mouth. Got it?” I nodded in assent and submission. These two boys were grown men, tough as nails and had no conscience. They got what they wanted because their Dad and Uncle Larry, both hoods always.