I glance at the clock as I reach for it, groaning as I see it read 1:37 A.M. This better be good I think as I fumble with the receiver. “Hello?”�...�Donna, is that you? “ I hear a sobbing voice ask “please God let it be you, it’s Kim.”“Kim, honey, what’s wrong”, I ask instantly waking up. Kim is my best friend, we have known each other since grade school, and there is nothing that we don’t know about each other. How we became friends is a mystery to each of us. You see, growing up in Birmingham,. I wasn’t in a great mood eating my sandwiches in the hall, when Nathan decided to make an appearance. He sat down next to me in my usual corner of the lunch hall, his boyish charm smeared all over his face“Hey” he grinned at me. I felt I needed to at least respond, but his face melted my voice and I managed little more than a smile. “I saw what you did back then” A sudden twinge hit my stomach. “You noticed?”“Like hell I did!” he said, still smirking, oozing innocence. “Must be a real pain. "Tell me now, before I get angry pet" came Your voice very calmly, causing a ripple of fear to course through my body. The only thing I could do was shake my head uselessly. This angered You for I had not replied to Your question. "Look at Me" You commanded. Once again I shook my head. You ordered me to look at You again and in reply I spoke one simple word "No". This made You very angry and You grabbed me by my hair and pulled me to my feet. You forced my head up with Your hand in. It jumps and twitches as if with a mind of its own as you let out a groan. I smile a little, enjoying the effect I am having on you. You pull my hair up in a handful, pieces of it escaping, dangling down to brush across my breasts. My lips circle your beautiful cock in a red O, lipstick bright against your skin as they slide down. That glossy skin slips over my wet tongue, hard ridge of the head pressing against the back of my throat. Your girth distends my cheeks. The urge to gag builds, and.