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11/19/2008 1:48 pm

thew Old man next Door

Bill is so cute a nice older man who let me and my my best Shorty come over drink up all his beer. Bill has grey hair and grey eyes he's about 6'4" about 220lbs very sexy in a Morgan Freeman meets Rocky type of way. He's very quiet. He never complains about Shorty smoking reefa--as he calls it in his apartment or me smoking up his cigarettes.

One day after having it out with my mother. I went over to Bill's. I told how my mother was a bitch and was just so selfish. I told him if she came by looking for me to lie and say I wasn't there. I told him I wasn't going back.
I settled down on the soft creamy dark chocolate leather love seat lighting up a Newport as I swigged the beer I took from Bill. I kicked up my legs on the arm of sofa, letting my skirt slide up my thigh. I knew Bill liked me and teasing him was something Shorty and I did regularly. Always letting him peek when we showered over his house coming out the bathroom with just towels on. Kissing each other in from of him--not that we were gay but messing with Bill was so fun. I have even let Shorty spank my bare bottom in front of him. Bill never said anything but his eyes always bubbled with hope.Poor guy I was never going to give it to him.
Bill asked if that was what I really wanted. To disappear without a trace He asked where would I go what would I do I didn't have those answers. I asked if I could stay with him until I did. Bill got up and locked the door. Walking back past me ran his fingers through my hair. Then grabbing it in a tight vice he pulled me from the couch.
"Cunts stay on the floor," he said. He drug me through his apartment, my head screamed in agony. I knew I should be fighting but i was tired. The fight in me left with my mother, earlier.
Bill lead me back into his room and slammed me against the footboard of his bed, knocking the wind from me. He made quick work of tying my arms to bed post while I lay dizzy on floor. Ripping off my clothes he smiled "Very beautiful but full of games. How long did you think an old man would wait and be teased? I promise I am not that patience."
I groaned realizing that all of my taunting was going to come to a crashing end. Bill fondled my breast. Squeezing the nipple hard, twisting and pulling making me cry out for him to stop.
"No no little slut I have only just begun," he wickedly before walking away. When came back he had several things in his hand the first he applied to my nipples. They were clover clamps. I cried out my nipples burning searing in a white hot pain. Next he shoved a ball into my mouth and cover it duct tape.
"You'll have to forgive my primitive tools I wasn't expecting you so soon," he laughed. "Look at me I have gotten ahead of my self I haven't even fucked that dirty lil mouth like I wanted maybe I should start somewhere else I have always loved the way you and your friend Shorty play. I wonder if you two will go all the way for me. Of course you will you don't have a choice.
Walking away he went to closet, I saw crops and whips with many tails. I saw long thick whips, paddles, long baboo looking poles, I would later find ot were called canes. I saw dildos and butt plugs--large scary butt plugs. I wanted to fight now I pulled at the ropes. Screaming through the gag, but no sound came and the ropes only tightened. I looked to Bill with pleading eyes. He laughed loud and proceed with his torments.
Kneeling in front of me to suck the exposed flesh of my clamped nipples. He sucked them roughly my back arch hard pushing my chest foward trying to alieviate the pain as he pulled back. Tears begun to well up and it only excited him more. He fingered me probing my inside with harsh callus fingers. He slid back tasting his fingers.
"I knew you were delicous," he said getting to his feet. He smiled wickedly before showing mE the riding crop. He swong hitting my thigh. The skin felt as if it had ripped it burn like nothing I had ever felt before. He swong again hiiting my cheek, the tears that were brimming in my eyes were now running down my face. He continued hiiting my stomach and my legs relentlessly attacking my breast. He pulled the clamps off and I screamed, feeling as if i would choke on the ball.
He reached for the tape yanking it off and I cry out again spitting out the ball. Quickly he shoves his his hard rod in my mouth forcing it down my throat. I gagged, he pulls it from my mouth. Then as quick as he pulls his cock from my mouth, he shoves it back in telling me he can do this all night. Telling how hot my mouth is and how he is going to fuck my throat. He tells me to take it or he'll whip my cunt. He slaps my cheek and I do as he say. He takes hold of my hair as he forces his dick deep into my throat thrusting in and out of my mouth. I feel him fill my throat, his hands in my hair as he fucks my mouth. Forcing my head down to his balls, only letting me up for air when I start to gag. Then final skeeting his load down my throat.
"Sleep little cunt i will be later. I have another lil trollop to catch. Then we'll play some really good games.

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