. She started to plan out her performance. She picked her music and started to plan a routine (of course she wouldnt let me see it ever)So for the 10 ...eeks of teasing and torture I was just imaging the whole thing and how the night would hopefully go.. So finally the night was approaching quickly she was going to pick out her outfit for the night..She told me that she had already picked out the place where she was dancing and told me that she has to go early to meet her there at 10:00 pm… The. I knew their names. But for all the wrong reasons. I’m quickly stripped naked by the two guards. They remain clothed, but do pull out their cocks, leaving me standing naked for a moment before my ass is slapped hard. They grab my hair, forcing me on my hands and knees, my hands are bound behind my back, and pull my hair so my head goes back. Slapping my face and spitting in my mouth. When the guard they call Bush pinches my nipples, I scream and I get slapped on the ass for it by Wulf. He then. Even though only a few teachers and custodians were present this early in the morning, there were still plenty of enemy creatures inhabiting the halls. Those dark warriors who never left the school but stayed to keep it saturated with the energy of their presence and to prevent the sanctity of the buildings form being contaminated with the energy produced by Edward's kind.The energy produced by Edward and his soldiers, the forces and ideals that drove them, when around mortals gifted the. Well, maybe not happy, but I was doing fine. I was surviving, and I had nobody to answer to but myself. It waslonely, and it was tough, but it was better than this. I want to goback. Back to my cave, back to my bow-fishing, back to collecting andbottling rainwater, back to spending my days in a bikini.But the counselor says it's unhealthy to think that way, that I need tomove on. She says that writing my thoughts in the journal will help mewith this, but I can't... I can't even begin to.