It was a bit funny really, because those people never really looked at us, it was the tourists that looked at us and, as we’d never see them again w... didn’t care what they thought.During the day both Piper and I had accidents where one of the steel balls slipped out and clinked onto the ground. I saw one man looking at me as I retrieved it as it started rolling down the street.We stayed there until night-time. Ryan had told us that Ibiza town is a different place at night, and he’s right. He. “Don’t worry, Martín, I’ll let myself in.”The street lamp flickers, and the light dies. In the darkness, her kiss is all-consuming. When I reach to push her away, I pull her closer. When I try to speak, the words melt into a groan. The resistance in me — the logic and reason, which in fairness has never been my strong suit— turns to a flood of lust.I forget she’s a student. Forget she’s forbidden. Forget she’s slipped through a fucking wall. I’m only aware of her body, her tongue in my mouth,. More specifically, I was at the hotel bar. The double bed that Nikki and I were supposed to have shared felt like a luxurious, hand-crafted middle finger sat in the middle of my room. I wanted to spend as little time in it as possible. I’d been keeping a perfect poker face for a week, but as soon as everyone else had retired to their rooms I had headed straight back to the bar.I had a book in front of me, but the words weren’t sinking in. I’d gone through more beers than pages. There were a. We had gone out one night with friends and when we returned home he grabbed me and pulled me across his lap. He held me in a way that I couldn’t get up and ripped my panties from my ass and whipped me till I was screaming for mercy. He told me I was his slut and from now on I would be treated as such. He shoved me to the floor unzipped his pants and grabbed my hair forcing me to suck his hard cock. He throat fucked me making me gag over and over till he pulled his throbbing cock from my mouth.