This hole appeared to slightly bigger than the other hole. I dropped to my knees, and shuffled up to the hole. Satisfied I was in position, he leaned ...down and threaded the beginning of the leash through the hole, carefully avoiding any contact with my hard shaft.'Don't move, don't move or your balls will hear about it.'He stepped back and looked at his handwork, I was completely broken, no thought of resistance in my vulnerable state. He slowly made his way back down the hall, and over to the. There was a blonde girl in the middle of the stage, dancing provocatively, and both the girl’s eyes widened as they realized she was topless.“Wow...” Brandi said, transfixed by the movement. A mixture of judgement and arousal came across Brandi’s face. Stripping was ... well, it was disgusting, she knew that.So why was it suddenly so appealing to her?As her friend stared, Lily nervously made her way over to the bar.“Hey,” the rat-faced man polishing glasses grunted, a leer appearing on his face. . . that was his name . . . .oral sex. Next, as you Americans say, the shit hit the fan!” Yvette teared up again, remembering the incident.“Well” Ric said after a long pause, “that sucks getting caught by your mama, but lots of girls in these parts are having sex with their boyfriends by your age.” Ric was trying to defuse the fact that she was obviously very traumatized over the incident. He was wrong, as he hadn’t yet heard all the story.“My mom threw Stephan out and she and I got in a. No one really wanted to be my friend, no guy thought I was hot or something like that. I was feeling kind of down at some point. My parents were pretty worried that I was always indoors, and nobody else except my teachers called to contact me. I was frequently crying and feeling dissapointed. It was the loneliest time of my life. But oh boy, things were about to change in my senior year. One day, I was sitting in front of my highschool, reading a magazine. All those celebs made me wish that I.