Unhone mujhe force kiya jab main nhi bata rah toh unki yeh baat sunke main laal padh gaya “mera roz cleavage dekhte ho ghar jake toh karte hoge” b...leive me friends main kuch bolne layak nhi raha.Phir woh boli batao toh maine kahan haan unhone kaha kaisa nikalta hai maine kaha white. ab tumhe andar ki baat bataun mam ka koi boyfrnd nhi tha kyunki unka bhai unpe nazar rakhta tha aur mam vigin thi phir ne himmat karke mam se bola mam aap ke breast dekhna chahta hun mam ne mujhe kaha abi nahi abi. Leo is looking forward to seeing you in your slut outfit. Me too! hee hee!"The text was from Shaz and instantly made my stomach flip and pussy fizz with sexual excitement.Both Shaz and Leo it would seem were wanting to fuck me, which is just as well as I wanted to fuck both of them.I replied to the text."My pussy is tingling in anticipation for all the cocks I will experience tonight!"I took another inhale of the menthol cigarette and a sip of sparkling wine just as Shaz responded."Only cock? I. Finally, she decided that whatever would happen couldn't be as bad as being beaten by her father, so she slowly reached to the hem of her cotton shift and nervously pulled it up. Her knees gave way to white lengths of thigh, and then her hips, before she hesitated. "Come on you harlot, all the way," he commanded harshly.So she exposed her juvenile pubic hair, only newly sprouted, and then kept going, up over her pale stomach, quivering with fear, past her barely-formed breasts, then over her. No postage or hassle of packing cassette tapes and taking them to the local post office to get weighed and stamped.In a few weeks I actually got a response from one of the record companies. I was elated when I read the news. I danced around the condo in a way totally inappropriate for a grown man. I really did not care. This was very exciting to me, to actually get acknowledged for something I had created. That day I did not care who saw me dance around the living room doing the funky chicken..