In a stern voice she said i know what u are doing here go home now i will see at night after work.We shall have a talk.I was embarassed and out of wor...s i proceeded home.Soon she came back from work and she called me into the living room.I wasn’t sure what she was going to say but I knew it was not going to be good .She started “I know that u are young and your hormones are calling out for sex but you are still young and seeking prostitutes are not the answer . Why not masturbate ,ease of your. He snickered as he thought of what he had just done. “How’s it feel, bitch? How’s it feel to have your ass filled with my cum and piss?” James taunted. Brian wasn’t having a good day at all, he had only intended to make the cute new kid give up some butt, but instead he had got his ass kicked and then fucked. The kid had beaten him down then raped him. And to make matters even more humiliating, he had nutted as the kid was dicking his ass. “First,” James growled.. Switching the alarm off you sit up in bed and run your hand through your chaotic hair, trying to force it into some form of order. You step out of bed and glance at yourself in the small mirror on your wall. Your green eyes stare out at you from your plain face. Your brown hair is muddled as always, despite your efforts. Getting changed into comfortable track pants and a loose shirt, you rub your eyes, trying to clear the lethargy of your mind that seems to have fallen on you over the last few. I adore those tangled and murky paths; uncertain and inviting; where a lady may find her honour forcefully plucked from between her creamy legs, where her bosom may heave helplessly and the delicate porcelain skin of her back be rubbed raw on sandpaper tough bark. Down these dark and twisting ways a girl could lose her moral compass, drown in seas of discarded leaves whilst rough and merciless hands rip the torn and tattered clothing from her flesh and the waterfall of her arousal soaks her.