I haven't any idea what they have done this time, but I ignore it. After all these years of abuse, I developed an anxiety which freezes me.The clock m...unted on the wall shows only a few minutes left of class, and this helps me breathe a sigh of relief. It's Friday afternoon and soon I would be at home, in the safety of my bedroom. I won't need to deal with the cruelty of the preps at school.The bell rings and another streak of panic runs through me. I collect my things slowly, a ritual of mine. I watched as there seemed to be men appearing, not walking up but just appearing around me. I looked closer and my hands were tied together and to a stake right over my head. My legs were free but I was naked below the waist. My white shirt was still on but wide open and my young breasts were out. I watched the men grab my legs and flip me over. I saw how white my ass looked compared to the dark men around me. I watched one of the men approach me from behind and I saw his cock bouncing. . “Let’s go in and I’ll tell you about it.”She looked around too and followed me to my apartment. The door was unlocked and though I felt a flash of fear at the idea of what I’d find inside, I went in anyway.Katrina almost bumped into me. She bounced back and giggled. She was already dressed up for the party. She smiled and twirled. “What do you think?”Her hair was pulled back into a bun and several flowers were involved in holding the bun in place. From the center of that bun was a single thin. Foreplay was in our heads as we had decided to take it slowly as both of us were passionate and had high sex drives. Trust that was built over our talks helped us know each other’s likes and wants. And we fell weak on our knees when we had almost the same wants.The moment of intimacy had started: we were very vocal about it. My hands were around her waist and she was licking my ear lobes giving me chills. All of a sudden our eyes met and we had a very deep and passionately wild kiss. We kissed.