If anything it may be revenge for making the moviethat scared me as bad or worse than any other movie I've ever seen,Nightmare on Elm Street (of cours... it isn't). Should either of yousomehow read this story, I hope you won't find it too bad. I know theidentity of one of the killers may upset you, but I think you would havegotten there eventually, yourselves. I am going to continue the storyof Judy after this is over. I know that her life has for the most partnot resembled anything normal,. I slowly bent down and untied her legs, yanking on them and dragging her accross the room the the big wooden table. she fought valiently but of course, lost. I threw her onto the table so her whole body slammed down on her hands which were still behind her back, her eyes filling with angry tears of pain. i tied her legs spread wide open on the table ( she was still in her sandex shorts and sports bra from earlier). she was very flexible so i stretched her legs open as far as they would go, than. ?Yeah boy, that's it. Show me how much you hate taking it up the ass. Showme you ain't no bitch.? JT wrapped his muscled arm around Kyle's waist and pulled the boy close, keepinghis fingers inside Kyle's ass. Then he slapped Kyle's hand away. JT grabbedthe boy's cock in his strong hand and started jacking him off in a slow rhythmthat made Kyle writhe in his grip. ?You liking it up your ass, bitch?? ?It feels so fucking good,? Kyle said, moaning. ?Yeah, that's right. Look how hard your cock with. ." I typed!We texted for hours as I bathed, using dipliating cream and a shaver Ihad found in the bathroom. Applying some skin and face cream I rolledthe white stockings up my smooth legs and it made my clitty ooze a dropof juice as I clipped on the garters. I struggled into the whitecorset, lacing it a little tighter than comfortable on my thin bodybefore stepping into to my frilly petticoats and lacey pink maids dress.I styled my long dark blonde hair a little and put on a touch of.