Sucks you had to keep the fire going last night, but its pledge ship you’ll get used to it. Anyways while everyone was hanging out by the fire I ask...ed your girlfriend Erin to give me a ride to the store so I could get a pack of cigarettes. She was looking so fucking sexy. Those slutty heels and that short black dress. Dude you’re lucky. Anyways I asked her how ya’ll were doing when she took me to the store. She complained about how you were always doing stuff at the fraternity house for. The warms of it made her wet all over again. Her desire for him proved too great, and she whirled to meet his face, locking her mouth to his, kisses hot and urgent. She backed him toward the throne, her hands seeking his nipples, finding his stomach, feeling his hard sex through his clothes. She backed him until he dropped into the seat of the throne. Quick as a flash, she was on her knees before him, fingers flying at the lacings of his pants. In no time, she had freed his raging member, which. I wanted it badly. I wanted to see him, them, squirm. I wanted to make him, them, suffer. I wanted to punish them. The thoughts alone seemed to satisfy, even please, me. Heaven could only guess the pleasure I would get from executing it. Every night, nightmares haunted me. I wanted more. James had become my drug. The sex toys left behind did me no good, they only frustrated me. I wanted my master back. — ‘Suck it like the slut I know you are,’ whispered that familiar voice. I looked up with a. But continue we must, since it is imperative that this procedure be followed through till it is completed. On the other hand, a lot of healing has already taken place, so it may not be all that bad. We shall see."Come, my friend, let us start towards a new life for you."His voice, so screechy when we first 'met', cajoling, threatening, insulting, condescending, even merry sometimes when we started to get along better, had now taken on a darker timbre, yet retaining a disturbing dissonance. I.