It was Leon, a cute upperclassman that she had a photography class with. She had chatted with him before but didn't think he had ever noticed her. He ...as older and seemed more sophisticated than most of the other guys in the class. Clearly, he had noticed her tonight, though. He pulled her in close and put one hand under her chin, lifting it up to meet his lips for their first kiss. It was deep and passionate. She could taste the saltiness of his sweat mixed with the fruity alcoholic punch. It. --- "But this is a nice token of appreciation."--- "Yes. Quite nice." --- said Sam. --- "What are the padlocks for?"--- "They fit through the rivets in my pussy lips, sir." --- she explained. --- "You can close my lips shut and have the keys if you'd want."--- "I think a slut's cunt should be open for everybody to enjoy, don't you Hank?"--- "Yeah."--- "It is of course your decision. If you want you can keep this cunt to yourself, and make me please the men who want to use me, with my mouth and. A tattered pink fabric is tied around her waist, tight messy-white pants trail from the fabric to a armored and spiked-kneepads that are attached to her steel lined boots. She swings one leg playfully as she glares at you from her position. You notice that she seems to be hiding the left side of her body."Well? You gonna answer?" She bursts, and stands from her position, crushing the glass from your broken window with her feet.You see now that her left eye is a blood red, contrary to the sky. I walked quietly into the office, came up behind you.“Hi,” I said softly.You turned around, and I could see by the liquid glow in your chocolate brown eyes that you had been thinking about sex, and fantasizing about the risky and exciting prospect of getting fucked in the office. I had planted the seed when I phoned you at lunchtime, after our little text exchange, but I didn’t tell you I would be there to help you live the fantasy today still.I walked up to you, and as you turned around I took.