I was scared and shocked. someone tied my hands behind my back and pulled my hair violently. -ja.. jake? i said. i felt someone squeezing my ass. now ...omeone pushed me to the bed and tied me on it as the lights turned back on, it was jake like i guessed. he slapped me hard. -bitch, i know you had sex with brian. he spitted on my face. -i didnt. i said as i tried to spit on him. -oh you whore! you wont be able to walk after weeks when this is over, slut. you will get what dirty little sluts like. We’ve decided I’m going to start carrying a sensory kit. Ear plugs and things like that because too many different sounds overwhelm me. I was okay until the restraunt staff brought thirty more people into our area then I was drowning from the input. It was rather weird because my brain was trying to follow each and every source of sound at the same time rather than blending them into background noise. The ones I remember before I gave up and put in the ear plugs were:1. The guy running the. He told me he was close. I didnt know what that meant. I just nodded and kept going. He asked if I wanted it inside or outside. Again I was confused. I just motioned it was up to him. Soon his cries for louder and louder. He grabbed the side of my head, rolling his hands up in my hair. He then proceeded to fuck my mouth. Hard. I wasnt ready for it. Spit leapt out of the corners of my lips around his cock. He kept pounding me. His balls smacked my chin and throat. Suddenly he pulled back and. The steep path lead us up back into the car park. The Sat Nav took us through Burnsall by the river where he enquired if I’d like an ice cream? He suggested next time we could spend some time either at Burnsall or Bolton Abbey. We continued along the road when Wayne suggested we found a quite spot to get to know each other better. Up the car climbed as the roads became narrower. We could see the dark clouds looming in the distance heading towards us once again as Wayne found a place and.