"I bet it is very expensive, huh?" Yes, very much." Gooood."And then within the blink of an eye, he tore my babydoll in two, laughing. Here, my most e...pensive lingerie has become a rag in seconds. This represented the value he gave me. I was nothing but a ragdoll for him. He didn't respect anything about me. Neither me nor my feelings. He treated me like shit. I was nothing for him. And I loved this. I loved this deep down in my soul.He turned me and tied my hands behind my back with the. Not just because that jerk, I was just... felling empty, alone, and out of place.I moved away from my parents when the relationship in my house got kinda awkward. They knew that I was failling in school, tryied to talk and such, but and I dind't wanted to talk about it. I was totally closed in myself and it went worse and worse.I only went for food at night, and I always got horribly nervous when there was more than 3 people at the convenience. I cried to sleep most of my nights... it was. He never did do that completely, but he did un-learn enough to stay away from fatal mistakes.Dad also built him two of the hand weapons of the same type as he had made for me. I had gotten into the habit of calling them "stingers," so that is what Dad and Tom called them. Tom and I spent a lot of time sparring with the stingers, and Tom got to be very skilled with handling them.Tom had also agreed to the name of Hornets for our team, and I made up some new cards with that name on them. We each. It was better than with Pardner, almost better than with Brad! She touched the animal now with her body, rubbing her swelling cunt-lips over the stallion's warm, smooth sides. Yes, she knew how her cousin was feeling now as she moaned up front. How deliciously good it was, feeling that animal's furry sides touching her cuntlips, tickling the sensitive flesh just beyond her inner labes as they peeled back from the light force of that rubbing. Back and forth, back and forth she rubbed her body.