She was probably a new student, he guessed. She hasn’t yet made friends or formed a cadre of companions. He watched as the girl smiled wanly as a gr...oup of boys raced past her, yelling something. She watched them for a momentthen peered down at her feet. The man nodded to himself. Yes. This could very easy. And she was the perfect age. He set his sandwich down and opened a small packet of potato chips and began munching thoughtfully. The urge was still there. The drugs and treatments had taken. He was telling me he loves it and just for a few puffs I won’t carry much of a risk. I was still not convinced and I kept moving my bent head in rejection. But what I didn’t notice was that he was already making me inhale it.He was speaking to me from so close, just before my face, with a lot cigarette in his mouth. He knew well how to get what he wanted, by hook or by crook. Ankit said, “But you can do it. It’s easy. Come on.”I looked up to him and he was smiling with that cigarette still in. She vaguely remembered that he had given her something that had increased her sexual desires to an uncontrollable height and had turned her into a frustrated animal and that she had actually begged some of the men to take her! This, more than anything, disgusted her because she realized that she no longer had control of her own body. She did not know what would be next, but she did know that even though she ached with pain deep within her belly, she again was beginning to feel a tightness. As my body responds to his, thrusting in time with his rhythm, he slams me against our living room wall, hard. The wall caves slightly beneath our weight, a spider web of cracks blooming around our thrusting forms as my body shuddered in blissful delight, the muscles in my pussy squeezing his cock in silent prayer to never stop what is his doing. Quiet growls emanate from my chest as his teeth dig savagely into the curve of my neck, grinding his teeth and suckling lightly as he thrusts harder.