As would any intelligent predator, I make a study of both my prey and those who want to thwart my pleasures. I am sitting in a motel room watching the...story about a policeman that I had to dispose of two days ago. I just don’t do traffic stops. But killing quickly isn’t fun. I only do it when necessary. I am willing to admit that the cop as well as the cop’s wife and children may disagree with me about what is or is not necessary, but I was the one with the gun.A slow killing is my art form.. Fuck i thought what the hell was going on party wasn't till that night,she got some silk scarfs and tide my hands behind my back put blind fold on and gag in my mouth.next i hear some voices and people coming into the room i'm thinking i could break this scarf any time but thought lets see where this goes curious about it all.next some one starts to unbutton my shirt then one is undoing my pants and pulling my cloths off,feeling quite vulnerable naked breathin starts to quickeni feel one pair. He regularly forced Nik to do all of his homework under the threat of being beaten senseless. Bruce was also short sighted, and so always wore contacts to avoid looking 'nerdish' as he thought of it.Nik was standing in the hallway, putting books away in his locker and getting others out for his next lesson. He was ardently hoping that Bruce wouldn't turn up to give him grief. Just as he shut his locker and turned to go to his lesson he felt a hand grab him on the shoulder."You weren't thinking. With every squeeze from her pleasure giving fingers he let out another very loud, “Oh.”She asked him what she had asked many other guys, “Can I take it out, do you mind if I unzip your pants?”He was breathing hard and said loudly, “Yes. Yes, take it out.”She unzipped his pants and slid her hand in his underwear.As soon as she fingered his boner he yelled, “Oooohhhhh.”She was surprised at how loud he yelled.She told me many guys shot their loads as soon as she’d touch their boners in their.