Oh but I love him so. It all started a few years ago. We were both sixteen at the time and curious about our bodies and each others. It had started of...f innocent enough. He'd ask to see my breasts, I'd ask to see his penis. Then he would start to touch me, finger my nipples and tug them hard before sucking them into his mouth. I would take hold of his penis and milk it gently in my hand until he would cry out and cum into my hand. The feel of his foreskin always got me so turned on. Soon, just. And, nobody mentioned his continuous butt watching because he won the games. I had been reluctant to go farther down the road to being dominated and taking it in the pocket school if i was a willing pawn from the beginning in his plan?Was this whole affair a treacherous plot of a sadist? And, if, so why was I so dam willingly to buy it hook, line and sinker? Once he jumped on my capricious indiscreet behavior the rest was history! He struck a deal with the outraged coed claiming it was the art. Tentacles of inky black thrust upward from the pit as the Book screamed, its pages combusting in glowing scarlet fire. Victor dropped the Book, beating out small flames that licked at his sleeves with hands already scorched.The Darkness coiled around the Book and contained what had not immolated itself, then constricted like a serpent and crushed it. Its surviving pages flared into raw energy that was sucked down into the pit. A voice thundered from below."You would have betrayed me, you. A person with regular vision would almost have to be standing within a foot of Karen to be able to read the whole thing, but it’d do. I almost completely missed the fact that from a distance, all you’d be able to clearly see on the black tee shirt would be clear white lines forming the shape of an erect dick and balls pointed towards Honey’s cunt!Because the shirt was too small, it was stretched tightly over her braless fun bags and the words were even harder to read but the picture was clear.