She couldn’t help but feel slightly envious; Elizabeth had breasts several sizes larger than her own pathetic mosquito-bites. The familiar unclipped...Elizabeth’s skirt and pulled it down her body, lifting her feet out of it gently. He then peeled her stockings off, which were a few inches short of her waist. Lucy wet her dry lips and focused on her breathing; Elizabeth was far prettier than herself. She had always felt self-conscious about her looks. Compared to her friend, Lucy’s body was. I had been waiting for her for almost 20 minutes. I smirked and chuckled to myself. No, I’ve been waiting longer. I was leaning up against the railing overlooking the square. The air was crisp and cool. It felt good to inhale it deep into my lungs. It had been a mild winter so far. They were only able to open the square’s outdoor skating rink just a week before Christmas, weeks later than usual. Skaters shuffled or glided along the surface. From where I was standing, I could hear the soft. You will be a slave completely, for it is in you to be so. You dream of chains and cages, of men stronger than you, You dream they will take you down to your deepest fear and use you again and again. So I will.’ He thrust into my wetness hard, using my body for his pleasure and not mine. I cannot explain the sensation of agony and pleasure. The realization that what he said was true and he was doing it already. He kept thrusting and then pulled out. He left me there, bent, dripping his cum on. After the plane lands and I disembark, I take a deep breath and try torelax. I am on holiday, after all- a time that exists solely to forget aboutthe stresses of your everyday life- but as I stride through the airport, Ifeel all my stresses returning in force. Even though I'm surrounded by theother girls, all of whom are very good looking, the sight of a sixteen yearold blonde wearing a tight tank top and a tiny pair of shorts will grab theattention of any straight guy, and there are plenty of.