However every summer I'd return and see them, we'd hang out, do whatever and just enjoy each other's company. Well one of my friends Augustus who I wa... really close to... still am actually. Anyway, one night when he stayed over I felt a strong lust towards him. It had been there for a long while but this time it was stronger than ever. So I decided that this time when it was time to go to bed he wouldn't sleep on the floor like usual but instead I'd offer a spot on mine. So after a fun Friday. ” He grinned and turned to Sarah. “And you, little missy, go inside.”“Don’t call me that!” said Sarah, her voice surly. “That’s what that awful Buford called me when he tried to rape me.”Buckshot’s eyebrows rose into his hat. “Now that is a story I have to hear. Let’s go inside, Sarah, and you can tell me what happened.”Sarah deflated. She loved Buckshot. He was like an uncle to her and she couldn’t be mad at him for doing what her father ordered.“All right, since you asked me nicely,” she. Everything was going well. We were over at my brother's house playing some music and just hanging out and smoking and drinking. Cassie was acting like her usual self after smoking a bowl. She put herself all over me and I could not keep my hands off of her, but it seemed like she really wanted more on this night. She kept coming over and sitting down and grinding her ass on me for about five minutes and then going to walk around for a while. After three or four of these short episodes she was. Eric bent and whispered in her ear, “Oh Elena my slut, don’t cry. I haven’t finished yet.” Elena wanted desperately to use her safe word. Her mind screamed ‘Harbor!’, but she couldn’t. She had promised this man she would be a willing slave – that he could do whatever he wished. She couldn’t turn back and disappoint him. Eric returned to his bag and pulled out a few more “toys”. Without ceremony, he attached alligator nipple clamps to her breasts. Elena saw white lights as the pain seared.