I thought you might."He squeezed my hand tighter, just a bit. "So – uh – I know you're with someone, and usually –"He stopped and turned to me, ...aking my other hand so that we stood face to face. I stepped back, a half step, just enough to get a tiny bit of distance. Tyler was taller than me, not as tall as Billy, and he hardly loomed or overwhelmed me, but still, I needed a bit of distance just to think straight.He was wearing a loose fitting tee shirt, sky blue, and board shorts with a red. How could I have begged for this moments ago? Did it always hurt like this? I try to swallow the scream, to form words like please, fuck, or stop but there is too much chaos in the pain and my words spill out in pitiful whimpers. “Shh sweetie,” I hear your disembodied voice comforting from somewhere outside the pain. “This is what you asked for. You know your words.” The tone in your voice is one that reminds me to be brave, if you were worried I couldn’t take it you would ask me what my words. A friend had taught me about masturbation. Pat had well developed tits and we lay on our sides pressed together. She didn’t kiss me or I would have maybe gotten the idea. I didn’t make any moves so she took charge and pulled my hand to cup her still-clothed tit. Her hips pressed against mine which still had a flaccid organ. I followed directions, many non-verbal.Gradually our clothes came off and I got the desired hard-on, still curious how far this would go. It was the pre-Internet era and I. I move to unmask my eyes but my hands are torn away before I can remove the blindfold. Both my wrists are in his grip as he tells me ‘be quiet’. Scared I wonder what he has planned. I hear him unbuckle his belt and drag if free from the loops in his jeans he asks me ‘Are you going to be a good girl?’ I swallow hard as he marches me deeper into the confined room. Towards the back of the room is a chair I think he is going to make me sit but quite the opposite! He places my hands in the seat.
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