I saw a fairy today and even touched it!." Mathew stared at Mary, wondering if he had heard aright "a fairy, yea say? Now where would yea have been se...eing fairies, they be nothing more then silliness and imagination." She looked hurt that he hadn't believed her and grabbed his shoulders "its true, in MiLady's chamber, she had a injured fairy hidden away in her jewel casket. I even tended the poor things broken leg and hurt wing." Mathew made an odd choking noise and suddenly leapt up and ran. Next room the door was wide open. Looking into the room, I was disappointed not finding a naked man, only the room was empty. The hallway was dark with light filtering in from both ends of the hallway. All the other doors were closed. There was background music playing at just a noise level not to be annoying. At the end of the hall was a locker room. As I entered, there were two men talking as they dressed, or perhaps undressed, I could not tell which. I found the stairs at the end of the. " Frankie was wearing a short, pleated skirt made of soft wool. He lookedso nice. Yesterday, he had worn knee socks and patent leather Maryjanes.He had a pink, oxford cloth shirt and a cable knit sweater that matchedhis socks. Then he was in his parochial school look. His hair was longenough to pull back in a high ponytail and with the matching navy bluescrunchie, at quick glance; he looked like he was in high school.Tonight, Frankie looked much older and more sophisticated. Tonight, hewas the. I was an animal, nothing but a fuck animal who was being milked between fuckings. For their amusement. All for their amusement.[later]I apologize. I needed to cum so badly. I stopped typing and opened the drawer of my desk, took a pair of clover clamps and pinched, pinched, twisted, pinched my nipples, then put on the clamps. They are so tender and I screamed, but took the chain between the clamps and hung it in front of me, hung weights to it until I couldn't feel anything except pain. Then, I.