Once I had fully matriculated into graduate school, I chose not to engage myself in any significant degree with my female peers, as their bar-hopping ...abits were abhorrent to me. Furthermore, since none of the bland girls were worth a scrump, I found that there was absolutely no point in interacting with them at all so I actively avoided all social outings with them and focused solely on academics. Much to my dismay, however, my self-seclusion proved abrasive toward the small, family-like. ’” Then he told me this story:“I was cleaning the basement one day when my mom was gone. Kathy came down with Rosie. We started playing around, you know like tickling and wrestling and stuff? Unintentionally Rosie put her hand on my cock and apologized. I got the idea that she did it on purpose. Kathy told me that she had hinted to Rosie about some of the kinds of things the three of us have been doing together. She said that Rosie was real interested about it and wanted to come to the Glade. Her body resonates with it as she willingly takes it inside.“Oh my ... shit!” she cries loudly.Slowly and deliberately, the appendage pushes in until her body cannot take anymore.“Holy...” she cries even louder as she feels her body being turned by the tentacle inside her.The grass feels wonderful on her back as she lets her head rest into it. Slowly and seductively, Mercy spreads her legs. The immense wetness of her cunt shimmers in the light. The two fairies waste no time in circling around. " I scream around the gag but he continues and begins to beat me mercilessly. And continues. And continues. Until my body is beet red and extremely tender. “Now, time for some more fun.”With that, he produces a set of brutal looking nipple clamps and clips them on me, causing me to choke out a moan of pain. “This is for your own good, you nasty slut. I'm training you. I'm teaching you to handle the pain. And I'm teaching you what to expect if you ever disobey me” I am in pure agony right now..