He told me happy birthday and did I like my present. I told him I liked it and was there more, and he said there definitely was but he was saving it...for another time, when we could have more time alone together. He said he might want to include a couple of his friends to help him.I felt really great when he said that, like the older boys thought I was cool. I was still only fourteen but I was already a cool girl. Joey told me my present was our secret and not to tell anyone and I said. The afternoons we would go for walks around the area. That second day we took a walk over to the lift-house and ski-lift, and pass house. I was able to see how the ski runs were laid out. We sat on the ground, Barbara hugged up to me and I put my arm about her. Within minutes she had her head on my shoulder. Glancing down I noticed she was smiling, I held her hand she held my hand as if she would not want to let go. Changing hands I slipped an arm about her waist laying her back. She. He was a very slender emo twink. Like me, he was pale. But where golden hair draped my shoulders, he had short and spiky black hair, with flashy red and blue hair dye covering the tips. He looked like a piece of cotton candy from the forehead up.I couldn't believe my luck. Actually, I couldn't believe my enchanted neon sign (which read "Fang Alley Bar") worked so well. This poor thing will wish he never stepped out of his door tonight."What am I doing here?" he asked himself. Why, indeed? I. I let my head hang, too ashamed to look either her or Sir in the eye. Sir took a pair of nipple caps with teeth on the inside and roughly applied them to me; the sadistic assistant had dressed me in a strappy g string that was at least 2 sizes too small making me cringe at the uncomfortably tight feeling along my slit and between my butt cheeks. The front was crotch-less and I would now undoubtedly wet my pants too. As a final act of cruelty Sir allowed the devil herself to spank my ass until I.