I folded my legs to support her bottom. She clinched the pillow on which I was resting my head in her mouth to curtail the voice and started crying li...e a kid. Her full face has turned red of the pain.I asked her if we should stop ? she said not to ask this question again and to do it to the fullest. I started pumping her in the same position and she kept on crying. Now her crying was exciting me more and I wanted it to be more painful. I spanked her ass hard in the same position. She shouted. 12-57-22. It looked like a locker combination but the school didn't have lockers. I felt around the pockets of my bag and found a combination lock. It was for gym class.I entered first period Algebra class and there she was, Kim Cooper, sitting in the front row. She looked exactly like the beautiful teen girl I remembered."Hi Travis," she said with a big smile like we were friends.I sat down on her right and was immediately greeted with a frown by the girl that walked in behind me.Kim patted. I stopped a few feet short, not wanting to startle her, but also taking an extra second to admire her pretty ass. As I stood there, something about her seemed different. At first I couldn't place it, so I just stared quietly at her shapely hips and the way they finished themselves nicely into her ass. As my eyes followed the curve of her hips, the difference hit me like a ton of bricks. Her skirt had pulled up as she bent over, and I realized she didn't have any panties on, and I was looking. I seemed to stare out of his eyes as he stared into hers, watching the last spark of life fade away. Even the two girls that Carl had kidnapped, raped, and murdered before I gathered him to my flock. Somewhere in the back of my mind, my pride told me I was saving more innocents by taming him to my need, rather than letting him continue on his own whim. In that instant – watching the vision – I knew that pride for the sin that it was.Then I was shown all of the people that my mysterious young.