BLOODY NIPPLES
You can't handle me, I say. He smirks and leans in to kiss me again. Much harder and deeper solidifying his strength.
Are you sure about this?, I asked.

She was deep, warm and wet. My fingers were all sucked inside....she dragged it out, licked it. Slowly licking each finger one by one. My erection grew harder.

I could feel him get bigger inside me.

This was beyond simple sexual pleasure. As I was about to burst open, she got off me. I felt her leather whip touch my belly and move toward my groin.
My head pounding, eery single sound a pin piercing my soul. My vision blurred from my tears. I’m welcomed to hell; wishing death upon myself and those who inflicted me. The pills were not helping, they made me hallucinate.

With a blade, I cut a straight line from his left nipple downwards. The pain was more intense than he thought, making him grip the rail tighter as his breath was caught in his throat as he fought against crying out. I did same to the right nipple. His breathe heavy and sweat running down his face.
Then he said, “don’t stop”.