00 per month.Meanwhile at college where we were required to wear dress shoes and slacks, a decent shirt, the dress code didn’t allow for any shorts,...flip flops, beach wear, Levis, T shirts, even sockless Florida style was frowned on. There was a cross section of Catholic types and mostly wealthy kids who attended the private college with an ungodly semester registration fee of $320.00 USD. My books I was required to cover on my own, about 50 bucks, and my dad helped me with tuition which. We had almost done it a couple of times, but oneperson or another would always interrupt us. Well, onenight we went to a party and of course it was the usualshit, we made out, she jerked me off, all that stuff.Until, my friend Mike came over and said there were someempty rooms upstairs, if we wanted them we had betterhurry and lock the door, so there aren’t anyinterruptions. So we did, and when we got up there itwas like we were the two horniest people in the world.We started kissing, I. I had just been fucked harder and better than ever before, even if it made my fat little pussy sore, I love it! *** The next day was rough for me as I had trouble even sitting down, not to mention having to pee. His huge cock and knot had made me so sore. That night I lay there as I glanced up to the mirror above my bed and spread my thighs as I saw my plump pussy still red as I eased my fingers to it. I slowly spread my labia as my swollen lips parted, my fingers beginning to slowly work on. "You shouldn't have come back, Kim," he said quietly, "And, you shouldn't have tried to blackmail me. Now, I am going to have to deal with you."Kim shook her head, wailing into her gag. Jeffery thought he could see a tear running down her cheek. A stream of drool puddled beneath her jaw.Jeffery got up and left the cage, only to bring back more coils of rope and a nasty-looking rod of some sort. He set the device down in front of her face and began uncoiling the rope."Breaking and entering,".