Was it that man sitting outside the house who wanted me to go? ‘Come to the house tonight.’ It said. As we drove I saw a man standing by the steps outside. Then the man rang a bell, and everything stopped as soon as it had began. So I’m glad you will be able to handle it.’
He turned sharply
‘You will handle it, right?’ He questioned. His hard eyes locked into mine, and he gave a small, discreet smile as we left. The men cheered to see two underage girls together. I wanted to be fucked, and I knew what I wanted now. ‘I’m glad you like pain.’ He started. He was big and bald, and his penis was already making dents in his pants. This man could be a rapist and a murderer. Aren’t really sure…’
I stuttered, and when I was finished he was smiling slightly again. I pulled myself up off the floor until my face was directly in front of his slightly small penis.
