Placing them on his coffee table we sat side by side on his sofa, he said his name was Andrew.As we made small talk I noticed he had a bit of chub hun... over his light brown trousers. He told me he was 22, worked for a local supermarket and was a loner and a virgin. We sat chatting away for around 15 minutes when without warning he put his right hand on the inside of my thigh, gently rubbing me and staring at me.I moved closer and put my hand on his thigh, he smiled and said “I’ve never done. ”She said Ben could put his shirt back on and then she led the five of us back to the front room.“In the early alpha, healing used to take as long as it would naturally. There were no special pills or potions you could take, nor were there any med chambers you could be put into to heal faster. This naturally had a massive backlash which included people killing off their characters so they could respawn without the weeks or months of time they would’ve needed healing, which the developers didn’t. . You're all tied up and got nowhere to go!... You're my fuck toy now!" After I had counted, "18... 19... 20..." Tom walked to my face and pulled it up by a fist full of hair."Suck me... Bitch... Make me hard... Make it nice and wet... Or I am going to fuck you so hard that you won't be able to walk upright for a week!" said Tom threateningly. Making me gag on that long cock of his. Continuing the whipping, beating, and face-slapping without any remorse. When I had managed to sufficiently lube. The awful memory dawned in his eyes and his entire face changed. “Jamie?” I whispered it, afraid to talk. I knew he remembered. He looked so very angry. It was the first time I had been even a little bit afraid of him since that first night when I could only hear his voice. “Cameron. I need to go. I don’t want you to see me right now.” I could hear in his voice that he was trying to control a towering fury. He needed to get away from me. “Go, Jamie. But come back when you can tell me. We need.