"That's so disgusting!" Announced Krista."Careful, little one. You're not far from becoming what she is." The man snapped."No, please! I don't wan't t...o drink pee!" Krista squealed, sobbing."Just do as I say and you will be spared for now." he spat."Sierra, I think it's time for that gag to come off."The man approached Sierra, pliars in hand. Sierra looked puzzled and fearful. What could he possibly do now?"What nice teeth you had, it's ironic that you will lose them so young." The man said as. But I couldn't, of course. “Did I ask you, you stupid slut, whether or not you want to do it?” he asked in a menacing voice that sent chills up my spine, making me shiver. There were, of course, times when I liked him calling me degrading names. However, times such as now, when I have angered him, they did not seem to appeal all that much. “No... no sir. I’m sorry sir. I... I will do it now.” I gulped. “Good,” he said, in the same cold voice. He was not happy with me. I had made him angry. I. Here he was trying to be nice and help a girl out of a jam and he ended up stuck in her apartment all night. George promised he wouldn't try anything. I was halfway wishing he would though. I think I would've let him. Instead, I gave him a blanket and a pillow and a kiss on the cheek.After a half hour or so after lights out, I began feeling horny. It had been maybe two weeks for me. I'd dumped my loser boyfriend, Jordan, when I learned that he'd been fucking a complete skank named Melody. She'd. One particular evening, about a year after we moved in, we had been watching a movie when I happened to look over. Nick had been dragging around most of the day, moreso than normal, and it apparently had gotten to him. Nick's small form had curled up against the arm of the couch, and the steady rise and fall of his chest showed that he was sleeping. His long, brown hair had fallen over his face and for some reason, I felt compelled to brush it out of his face. The simple act had been enough.