The rag slowly turned brownish. And my tattoos started to appear."See boys? I was right." Fuck damn." No shit." Look at that."He wiped down my entire ...eft arm, reading the tattoos out loud to his friends. "Piss slut. Fuck hole. I only take it up the ass, so climb on. Look at all of this." Panic set in. He knew, he knew it was me, he knew it and hated me. He wanted to 'fix' me, to take me 'out of this'.They started fucking me then. One after another, non stop, all up the ass, spitting in my. I want you to play with yourself in front of us." "This is all a bunch of nonsense!," said Jane, as her hand gravitated towards her pubic area. "You can't get away with this!" "Ah, but what are we getting away with, Janey darling?," said Sarah. "We haven't laid a hand on you, you're bringing all this on to yourself. Why don't you lie down on this table and spread your legs so everyone can watch as you rub your little clitty." "My god! This is sooo humiliating," sobbed Jane. "Please don't make. The urge coming from between my legs was making it hard to concentrate on the road. I made it, however, and was soon pulling into the student car park. It was a typical Californian morning, the warm sunshine being enjoyed by all. I put everything sexual in my mind to one side, ready for the day at school. I walked towards the front of the main building when I spotted a group of guys talking to someone I had never seen before. He was handsome, amazingly handsome. With a chiselled jaw, muscular. “No sane person hunts a cave bear alone,” I tell him. “The bear, however, had no such compunction. Ordinarily they didn’t trouble us unprovoked, but for whatever reason of its own this one chose to make prey of me. I was careless and did not realize until it came at me.”“I’d think you would have run like hell,” Graham says.“One does not run from a cave bear, it’s much faster than a man,” I explain. “It runs on four legs to our two. I could only stand and cast my spear at him. It is almost.