The day of prom, I did everything a girl could do. I got my hair styled, my nails manicured, and my makeup professionally done. When I put on my aquam...arine sequined strapless gown, I was the picture of perfection. Damn, I wish I wasn’t going with the dork next door, prom queen or not. Barrett arrived ten minutes early, which was a first in my dating life. I thought I had a half hour or more to get ready. I saw him for the first time since the arrangement as I glided down the steps. He actually. I looked around me, I saw Mr Martin in the corner, cum dribbling down his now flaccid penis, I guessed he probably wanked to me sucking the janitor. I saw the Janitor, who looked like he was asleep in the chair, still tied up. Then I looked at the Principal who had me in his arms, I could feel my boyish body touching his belly, as I was wrapped up in his arms. The principal even though he was old must have been really strong, because he then moved me around while I was still in his arms until. Many men and women in this country live with bad people. And they lead miserable lives. Most of them are too afraid to do anything about it. Not me. I escaped shortly after graduating from Brockton Community High School. I had my name legally changed from Alex Shay to Stephen McCain, and began a new life at Saint Meredith College. In spite of its ominous name, the school proved to be my lifeline. Saint Meredith College is one of those small Catholic schools you hear so much about. It has nine. Their bodies bound together, both at their necks and below at the union of the two. The struggle went on and any sign of weakness would instantly be taken advantage of, and then they would be consumed. Fingers and hands racked each other, but no quarter was ever given. The deadly struggle continued.And still, a silent pair of eyes watched.On went the struggle, they slowly spun about on the same spot, as if a misplaced step would allow the other that hint of an advantage. Trick after trick,.
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