I was at a private all male college (yes, a few do still exist), it was my freshman year and I shared a room with another freshman named Chris. It see...med that other guys could tell right away the Chris was gay but it didn't cross my mind – I was too concerned with getting settled in and getting along with others. Chris was a nice enough guy but just not the type I would hang around with – not like my other "cool" friends.I always considered myself straight and wanted to stay as far away from. We weren’t bothered about being subtle, and he was hot on my heels. Outside I lit the cig, and was leaning against the wall when he came out. He immediately pinned me there with his body, while his lips kissed my neck, and his hands grabbed my tits. He pushed his enormous hard cock against me, and my pussy instantly got wet from the memory of having him ram it inside me. “Hello gorgeous,” he breathed against my skin. “Miss me?” “No,” I nonchalantly replied. It wasn’t a lie. I didn’t get. She wanted to grab this man now and end it. The man frowned as he saw her hateful eyes looking at him. Calmly he took a long piece of leather out of his pocket. He carefully took aim and? SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! The piece of leather flew down on Alice, striking first one cheek and then the other before doing it again. Each hit violently turned her head in the other direction. Bright red marks were left were the leather hit. Alice screamed in pain and fright. . Or if there’s something completely fucking wrong with you… Here we go, then. This could take a while… I have no idea where to start, so I’ll pick a random attribute. She’s not very tall. Pretty short, in fact, only a couple of inches over five feet. And I guess that just accentuates the fact that she could never be described as skinny. Don’t get me wrong, she’s not fat – not by my definition – but, well, if you’re a lover of the emaciated catwalk-model look then I suppose you might think she.