Oh my god, I'm going to cum. It had only been two minutes but I knew that huge feeling of nothingness that was growing in the pit of my stomach was an...adumbration to the orgasm I was going to be sent careening into.What had I done?I tried to close my legs and turn my hips to get away but his elbows had me locked open as if I were in a gyno's chair."If you don't stop I'm going to fucking explode. Okay, you made your point. I'm sorry!" I hissed under the table.Nothing but more vibrating and. He moved his lips to her ear, rocking his hips against hers, loving the moan he could get from her lips with something so simple. ‘I need to hear you say it baby.’ He continued to urge her giving her quick kisses to keep her so aroused that she would bend to his request. She felt flushed, her body trembling with need. ‘I need you to touch me please… I need…I want… you to play with my boobs. I need you to touch and suck them for me.’ She felt the blood creeping to her face, embarrassed by her. It must’ve been difficult trying to get them off completely while keeping me pinned. Not that I was struggling or fighting him in any way. I was in too much shock to move. I’d never felt so scared and most of all I couldn’t believe that Max was going to rape me. I hadn’t known him for long but till that point he’d always managed to make me feel safe. I stood immobilized by the shock of the knowledge that I was about to get raped and the worst part was that the thought excited me. I closed my. I checked them off my list.Time sped by.Sadly, the hoped-for end of school bullying did not come but Brian seemed almost oblivious to it. He came home with his share of scrapes and bruises but nothing we could pin on a single bully. I cornered Betts in the spring when she was in sixth grade and Brian was in second. Brian had come home with a bruise on his right cheek and said he got it playing football on the playground. Football! He was still the smallest in his class and I wasn’t sure he.