Jamil had always loved the rain, he loved the smell of petrichor, wet grass, and the feel of rain against his body. It was one of the reasons why he n...ver closed his window whenever it rained. He loved the rain so much that whenever it did rain, he’d wish he could make love to someone in it and whenever he actually tried to picture himself making love in the rain, Bow was always the girl he pictured doing it with. He had of course tried with other girls but it never worked, they were either too. She wanted to meet him this evening and was willing to even bunk the next day. But he insisted that he doesn’t want her to waste her offs for mere meet ups. While talking to her he was winking back to me and I was sure about what was going to happen for the next two days. We left the last mall after doing some more window shoppingAnd ended up at his college as he had some college assignment to be completed and it was eight in the evening and we were at his hostel. The hostel is pretty chilled. Phil said his good nights about 30 minutes later, making sure he gave all the wives a kiss good night, but taking longer than most. About 15 minutes after that Carrie asked me what I wanted to do - I looked at my mates who were still keen to drink so told her I would be back in the room in about an hour.'Ok,' Carrie smiled, 'Don't do anything I wouldn't do!' She kissed me on the lips before heading off to the lifts. I watched her leave with a spring in her step and an extra waggle in her. My captors then would clean me up and they would take their turn at using me themselves. The m,ental and sexual would go on for days sometimes nonstop until I was so sore that i could barely move or walk and only then I may be aforded a short break.Over the days and months that I was the personal sex toy the abuse became more and more kinky and aggressive and at times bizarre. It went on for so long that I learned to enjoy it and I would ask them for more pain and to make me do mare and more.