I have to start on raping you for real.”I opened my mouth to object, vehemently, but nothing issued.He looked at my reddedned wrists. Flakes of skin...peeled from beneath cords.“Do those hurt?”“YES!” I cried. Still trying to collect my argument.“Good.” He brightened. Turning to his pajama pants he shucked them to the floor. His cock was just coming to life.“It’s not good, Race. You’re really hurting me. I could lose my fingers, if they don’t get enough blood!”“Then I’d better not waste time.” He. It was nowhere to be seen so that meant that he had already left for Houston . I grabbed my stuff and ran up the stairs. I was so nervous with anticipation I could barely get the key in the door. I got in and locked the door with the deadbolt and the chain. I went to my room and stripped to my boxers. I took all my new clothes and took the tags off and neatly laid them out on the bed. I went to the kitchen and grabbed a beer, went back to my room and sat in a chair with a raging hard on. More

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