Now he wouldn't even look at me. We sat next to eachother in History, and Tyrone wouldn't even acknowledge I excisted. To watch him laugh with his fri...nds tore my heart out. Every night I'd cry myself to sleep. Every morning I woke up afraid to face him. Thursday after history he asked me to come to his house after school. When I got there his mom was leaving and all she said was good luck. Even if he were going to rip into me and call me a slut, a whore, or any other deflamator terms. He was. "There, that should keep you where I want you. You won't be running away on me now, will you, Cottontail?"The ropes cut into my skin and the more I pulled on them, the deeper they bit. I shook my head in acceptance that I was completely at His mercy.Moments later, I heard Him slide open our toy drawer. Some were meant to provide me with great pleasures, others used to inflict a frightening amount of pain. This was the moment of truth. I hoped He would bring out one of our vibrators — but I. She sat on my face asking me if that's how my mother had been the night I'd seen her with dad, as we were fucking, she told me that her brother had loved her sitting on his face, his tongue searching and exploring in her juicy little cunt.I discovered that she'd never had anal sex so we made that right and she climaxed beneath me, my penis up to the hilt in her bottom, I went with her to the toilet after telling her how much I enjoyed water sports and she had her third climax of the night as. I growl out, " YES!, I need it! I need to be used bad.. Use me with that fact cock of yours; I need to be your filthy cum slut."Your hand on the back of my neck forces my face into the pillow as you bring your other hand down on my ass hard. It’s followed by your teeth as you take a nice bit of my juicy ass. You bite hard enough to leave dark marks, and you shove 2 fingers deep into my pussy. ”you're fucking marked now, your mine to do what I want with", and you slap the mark hard, tears.