Dark side of the moon

“Babe, can I tell you a story? It’s about a friend of mine who left our school. Tracy Grey.” All the colour drained from you. This was bad. “You see…she fell for this guy called Lucas. Lucas made promises to her…and told her she didn’t need a condom.” You tried to free yourself. This was beyond bad, this was nightmarish. “He said he would pull out. He didn’t. When she fell pregnant, he lied and said it wasn’t his. Tracy would have ended up on the streets as her parents didn't want her. But I had access to my trust fund. I made sure that Tracy and her baby remain ok. But Lucas…well he escaped justice.”

You tried to protest, but nothing came out of your mouth. “Can you imagine, Lucy? Your life ruined by some asshole. Why if I was to say bang your butt with the giant strap-on I have…you might never be a man, again.” You whimpered, pulling feverishly in your bonds without success. “But I would!” Your breath quickened and your heart almost stopped. Tracy Grey had spoken. “It wasn’t hard. I got enough jizz for each of our strap-ons, darling! Why I can take her puss now and you can take her ass later! It’s not like her parents will believe her or anyone knows that she is her. And I doubt your father will talk.” “No Tracy, my love. I agree.”

You wail, trying desperately to escape, twenty long nails glide across her soles making how howl into your gag. “Shall we, Trace?” “I think so, babe!” She replied.