I could see though, that the box on the bench was full of mags. OMG, pay dirt. I grabbed as many as I could carry and slipped away. I took them to our...family garage, I had never been taught how to masturbate conventionally, so I laid out a piece of carpet and dropped my shorts and proceeded to lie face down and rub my cock against the carpet with the weight of my body until I came.I wanted more, after a couple of days I went back, and I took the lot. Left the calendar. , but the box was weak. Her eyes opened and she looked crestfallen to say the least, he sat down and waited for her to regain her usual regular breathing then did the whole process again, again she raised her breathing even arching her back, eyes tight shut, and again he switched off the vibrator again. He played this cycle time and again, for over an hour he teased her to the edge of a climax then denied her the climax she craved. I was leaking precum by the bucketful, and she was groaning loudly, desperate for the. He through me onto his bed and got on top of me and said, “After I break you, you will be my sex slave, you and our sister.” I said, “No we will not be your sex slaves!” He then grabbed the top of my uniform and ripped it straight down the middle, exposing my sports bra. He also tore it off, then he picked me up and chained me to the wall and started sucking on my breasts and sticking his hand down my skirt & panties. I started saying, “Please stop, please stop, oh god. He kept crossing his arms, as if that might make him look tough, and then uncrossing them, as if that seemed too confrontational. When we got to my apartment, he was momentarily distracted again, looking around enviously at the furnishings and artwork. But I only turned on one lamp, and let the moonlight flooding in through the windows provide the rest of the lighting. I see as well in the dark as I do under artificial lighting, so it didn’t bother me, and it made my intentions even more.