And that was that."Can I look yet?" I whined. In spite of myself, I had begun towonder just how silly I looked in this getup. Probably prettydamn stup...d. But then again, I was the one here with Brenda, notthat jerk Andy. "Not just yet," replied Brenda. "Robert, honey, you're such asweetheart for agreeing to this. I'll make this up to you." Ismiled inwardly, wondering how.Brenda walked to her closet and returned with a blonde wig."This was part of my Halloween costume last year. Here, let meput. Still kissing me, he laid me on the bed. His hand began caressing my breasts. G told me I had beautiful tits. I thought he was just saying that but as he took my nipple in his mouth and made it engorged, I did feel beautiful and sexy. As his fingers sought my wetness, I felt his thumb enter my rectum. I almost panicked. Nobody had ever done that to me. I had to fight the urge to tell him” no” but then I finally realized it felt soooooo good. As fingers fucked front and back, I thought this. He liked to hurt people. She knew because she had watched him slowly kill people. Innocent people that he grabbed off the street for no apparent reason, but just to kill, and kill slowly, the way he liked.He'd done it her; grabbed her off the street and kept her. He'd keep threatening fuck her, always holding a knife to her throat. But for some reason he never followed up on his threats.He just laughed and she cried in terror.She remembered how it began for her. She was at the mall with her. As he approached, she noticed Mike moving toward them and felt Jim take his right hand off her hip, but failed to see the paddle being handed across and so the first blow to her already sore rear came as a complete surprise. As the rough leather connected with the meat of her ass, she was propelled forwards by the unexpected force of the strike and her behind glowed with pain once more as she pleaded for him to stop.As the first blow landed, Jim nearly came from the reaction of the girl alone.