His promises of staying in touch seemed too good to be true, and boy, was I right. I hadn’t heard from him since. I heard my aunt call my name from...the other room. ‘This is it,’ I thought in my head as I inhaled. I always wonder what he is doing. I can never be so sure, because he hardly talks to me anymore. I climbed into the car while placing my iPod buds in my ear. The car ride was long, so I blasted my music in my ears while I thought of a few scenarios. Scenario one: I pull up to the. With a quick, easy motion, Tyler slapped hand cuffs on Jaylyn, locking her arms and hands in front of her. Her blood boiled as he pulled what remained of her clothes, off of her body. She stood before him, naked, head down, and submissive as a prisoner. Tyler grabbed Jaylyn by the hair and pulled her into her bedroom. Her feet could hardly keep up with his fast pace, and hairs were being pulled out of her head. “Could this really be happening to me?” she thought. He stood her at the foot of her. In actual fact I am beginning to feel morelike one of the girls. Ensconced in my soft school uniform and feelingall those delicate sensations it makes me feel more fragile. Added tothat the girls are now the only ones who welcome me into their company?The only thing that seems to be separating me from them is now the schoolskirt. No! Perish the thought right here and now!The weekend passed all too quickly and it's Monday school morning again.I look at my neatly folded school uniform somewhat. Wait here a minute and she disapeared into the bedroom . Then a load shout get in here. I entered the room and was supprised to see her in a leather 2 piece laid on the bed in her hand were leather shackles . Strap me up hands and feet she said. I strapped her hands to head board of the bed and her feet to bottom. Now with her legs spread tied up she was helpless. Abuse me she said use me as your slut. I quickly took my hard cock from my trousers and rammed it into her mouth as deep as I could.