I was in a totally helpless position. It was a fine night but there was no moon and the stars did nothing to illuminate the darkness. This was an area I was accustomed to and knew how to tolerate to my advantage. Before I was lowered from to the floor again, one further kick was aimed at my stomach. I never acknowledged that I was gay until I had gone through puberty.
Satisfied that they had me immobilised I felt the whole framework, which I later learnt was a St Andrew's cross, lift and tip forward slightly so that my feet left the ground completely and my arms were not just being held upright but the weight of my body was being suspended just by them.
Maris is taught to enjoy pain
I headed to the rendezvous which was within walking distance of where I lived. The sling rocked as he pounded into me. They introduced me to some of their friends many of whom were into to torture in a big way and when they found out about my yearning for intense pain to bring on the pleasure I sought, they saw me as the ideal foil for their experimentation. Top stories by niche indian stories short stories ghost stories porn stories scary stories bedtime stories bdsm stories spanking stories adult stories inspirational stories funny stories love stories xxx stories cuckold stories hot stories bondage stories motivational stories horror stories moral stories black stories romantic stories bible stories wedgie stories femdom stories real wife stories diaper stories sissy stories mind control stories gangbang stories milf stories threesome stories success stories female masturbation stories christmas stories foot fetish stories erotica stories bullying stories dirty stories naughty stories taboo stories fuck stories blowjob stories facesitting stories. They knew that for the moment I was their plaything and totally submissive so that they could freely abuse me in their own way. As soon as they got in the house Mary undressed. Then the same thing happened to the other leg and I collapsed to the floor as my legs gave way.