He cried out in burning agony, pleading for mercy, praying for death. His mourning sobs mixed with the echoing assault to send chills crawling across ...urning flesh. This brought fresh tears staining his face. These tears flowed unchecked leaving him gasping for breath, as the strap again fell upon him with increasing force. He choked, his breath escaped in volatile spasms, the pain pulsing across tender nerves. He could hear the serpentine hiss, pierce the darkness again and again to bestow. Shit turns me on, no lie. Also turns me on that we're from the same island of Chuuk. Anyways, that shit made me want to tell my story of how I lost my fucken virginity. Well, I'm gonna tell you more of these crazier stories but let me tell you how it all started, right ? Cause why the fuck not? So a bit about myself. I'm not a fucken six pack motherfucker. I'm a chunky but tall as bloke. I can get down and shit, but nahhh I ain't no aesthetics work out kind of guy. I prefer being a strongman. “We guys here like to keep this private for a reason,we do things here that, oh, shall we say, are betteroff in a private setting. So, here comes a slut thatthinks she’s smarter than us.” I remember that I keptbegging him that it was all just a fantasy, that Ididn’t want to hurt anyone, break any rules. He justignored my pleas. “No one has been hurt here doll,” he sneered, “but,rules are rules, we do not allow non-members access toany part of the club,. Besides, I had loads of work to do as solicitor. Two inheritance cases, a nasty divorce and a complex property transfer. Not to mention my voluntary work for the Presbyterian community at the immigrants care. However, my assistant called off the divorce-meeting, so I had a couple of hours to spare. Sighing I checked my make-up and drove to the diner. Everybody was already there, talking about the old days and boasting how well they did. A soft touch, your hand on my shoulder. “Eve, would you.