I stared too long and was brought back by my adversary calling out 'WHAT THE FUCK YOU LOOKING AT???' I looked up as he started to come in my direction... with each step his cock got harder and harder till it was standing straight out from his body. Before I knew it he was standing directly in front of me and speaking in a firm hushed voice 'I'm gonna make you suck my dick and give up that ass. So now what you want to do fuck or fight.' And right away he slapped me across the face so hard that I. Feeling a little bolder, he said, "Is something wrong Cathy?" She staredback at him for a moment more. Then, she looked away and sighed. "I'mmissing a red folder. It was on my desk before the holiday. It wasinvaluable." Oh," he said. "Oh indeed," she continued, "So far, nobody seems to knowanything about it. But never mind, I'll find out who took it. And when Ido, that person will wish they had never been born." Derek swallowedagain. "Well, good luck to you. Let me know if I can help in any. .You: open your mouth and drink it if ur thirstyYou: do u like my piss??Stranger: Ugh No! I will never drink it! I close my mouthYou: i grab your hair and hold your nose till u open your mouth and shove my cock in your mouth and piss down your throatStranger: AHHHHHHHHHHH! I gargle and try to spit it out, fighting my tied hands behind me and flailing my tied feet!You: hahahaha u cant escape slave so just enjoy it and wen im done with u ill let u goYou: clean up my cockStranger: I give in and. “A ... girl ... Mom,” Roy said between sobs. “She was mean ... to me.” Roy’s hair was a mess, his eyes red, his chest heaved up and down, and the faint pink outline of fingers covered one cheek.“Did someone hit you?” Amanda pulled him into an embrace, cradling his head against her bosom.“She ... did.” Roy couldn’t stop his tears. He might be eighteen, but he could still cry like a baby.“There, there.” Amanda stroked his hair. She put her arm around his shoulders and led him toward the back of.