I cried out and bit hard on my lip, I wanted to beg him to stop but something was telling me to let him carry on, like something wanted me to let him ...o this. Was I mad? No. I was just his slut, his dirty little young slut that he could use for whatever he wanted. He finger slowly pushed into my ass hole, and he just left it there, as he kissed up my back. Gently pushing it in and out, he began to whisper what a dirty little slut I was, what a whore I was, how I belonged to him now. I nodded. Who knew if that would be the answer that fit the facts?Now part of the social scene at a high school is that when you start going with someone you insert yourself into their circle of friends. Of course you also have your own circle of friends, and so on one hand I was getting to know, and getting known to, Eric's friends. They were generally older, except for a couple of girls my age, and so there were slightly different perspectives. But mother maintained that I was more mature than most. If you speak a single word I will gag you.” I ominously state. I see a wide eyed look on her face. There are blankets strewn about the metal floor of the van along with some miscellaneous items I may need. I roughly push her down onto the blankets on her stomach. She grunts and struggles to get up so I set on her ass, facing her feet and grab a belt off the floor and wrap it around her ankles and quickly bound them together! I feel my cock pulsing and am getting very excited at the prospect of. No lie, I could easily see myself cumming no matter where he was slipping it to me. Mom had just gone to bed so there was no way I was going to attempt anything too risky, so keeping that in mind I slid off the couch and then made my way over to his side of the room. He only glanced at me as I made my approach so I wasn’t sure if I was pushing things too far or not, so I acted as cool as I could as I took a seat right there between his wide-spread legs. Once I was curled up and leaning against.