Or he became a sadist after we started going out. Either way, he changed into one, and it didn’t go well for me from there.When I was in my junior y...ear, he would spank me, and would nip me every time we kissed. He drew blood, easily, from me, and I must say I never liked that pain. Maybe if I liked being a masochist, we wouldn’t have broken up. … Or, truthfully, he wouldn’t have broken me.One day, I went to the gymnasium’s showers, a place where we used to meet after school.One thing I must. My cousin who after watching all this was very tired and wanted to take some rest as she was already breathing hard and was not able to control it seeing my cousins situation I told my cousin to enter our farm guest house which is adjacent to the villagers small hut we entered our guesthouse and she was damn tired and went to the sofa and sat there. She was all the time looking at me speechless while I went to the bedroom to shag it out. I was removing my pant and my underwear when my cousin. Next I felt cool metal on my chest as she began to cut my shirt off. Good thing it was a lazy day and I still had on one of the ragged holey ones I slept in. Soon I was completely naked, cuffed, and blind in my own backyard. Though nervous, I was also very excited, and my six inch cock was standing at attention. I heard her fiddling around with something in the backpack for a minute, then felt something tighten around my cock and balls. She must have made a noose out of rope, who knew how. I gave her the emergency phone numbers and asked her to have a search for home address using their numbers. I didn’t plan to bother her with a criminal records search, since a man with a felony couldn’t own a bar, but I decided to let Lois do her thing.“Lois?” I said to the voice that answered her work phone.“No, It’s Deputy Purcell,” The voice answered.“Is Lois around?” I asked.“No, she went home. She has to get ready for her niece’s baby shower,” Purcell said.“I need some information about.