He decided he would play one more game, before he went to find something for lunch. He looked around once again, and spotted a strength test game, one of those ones with a hammer, and target, and the bell. He had been working out recently, and felt he could probably win it if he did his best. He walked over, the game had no line at the moment. There were various prizes depending on the strength of the player, with the top prize being a new slave girl. He smiled at the thought, he hadn’t had a slave in some time, he usually killed every girl he got ownership of immediately. He looked at the girl who was up for grabs, she was already naked, asian and standing by the game, she had brown hair, and a C cup, she was skinny, and her appearance gave off a sense she was smart. He liked the look of her, he picked up the hammer, lifting it up above his head, before he slammed it back down, but the lights only turned on almost all the way to the top, not quite reaching it. The girl’s face seemed concerned, Joel knew he could hit it harder, he hadn’t out everything into the first swing. He picked the hammer up above his head again, and swung it down with all his might, he heard the bell ring before he saw the lights on at the top, and the girl’s face dropped, she had seen him kill both of the other girls, and feared the same thing would be done to her. The man working the game handed Joel the leash to the girl’s neck, and he led her back to the bench he was at earlier, and had her sit down, keeping his hand on her leash, tight. He spoke to her, “What is your name?” he asked simply. The girl didn’t immediately reply, she was clearly scared, but she opened her mouth to reply, “My.. my name is Jenna…” she replied quietly. Joel smiled a bit, “Don’t be scared. I’m not going to hurt you. I need a slave to help me out with something,” Jenna’s face lifted slightly, she was glad not to be killed, and didn’t care what she needed to do, “Oh! Of course, sir, what do you need me to do?” Joel gestured to the pair of corpses behind the bench. “I need you to carry one. I’m not leaving them behind.” Though Jenna seemed nervous, she picked up the lighter of the girls, she grunted loudly, and got the girl over her shoulder, “O-Okay… I got it…” She said. Joel picked up the other girl with ease, and led Jenna away, towards his next destination, this new restaurant he had heard such great things about… (To be continued?) It started off as a normal day, who knew it would end the way it did. I was only 17 when it happened, and the events in that toilet stall were among my first sexual experiences with another person. At that japanese age I wasnt a jock, but I had a decent body. I was slim, and my work at the gym was starting to tone my abs. Slight V-lines pointed down to my decent 7 inch dick. I had some amount of luck with the girls but nothing ever went far enough to have sex. At 16 I had been making out with danielle behind the hall at a party, and I had fingered her under her dress while she rubbed my dick Hairy through my pants, we were stopped before anything too serious happened. Glory Hole Blake Wilson was the biggest jock in school, we werent friends but we didnt hate eachother. He had a reputation of being a bad boy and a bully, which may have been the reason all the girls found him so sexy. I knew he seemed rough but never did I think he was capable of the seemingly unprovoked attack on me that changed my life forever. I had innocently gone to the bathroom, needing a piss. The teacher of that class was a substitute, he was boring me to tears, and probably wouldnt have noticed me missing. So I took my opportunity to kill some time, went into a stall, sat fetish down, and took my phone out. During class time the bathrooms were empty so I was alone as I began to piss. These fetish binders are made for women. An old-school Irish nun would look at it and fantasize of all the children she’d force to kneel as punishment for some minor offense. Good. Carol continued to kiss her son her tongue was trying to find his tongue. Keep up the good work." At the very beginning of the fall semester, I met the love of my life. The conversation started to peter out so I said to Cathy I must be going and then gave her a hug. “What the hell was you thinking when you added the one about kinky clothes?” It cleared my throat and the air asian rushed into my lungs. Here was my chance! “ MMM you like want you see there?” His head listed off to the side as japanese he tried to remove himself from the situation. Evidently they had already fulfilled their nutritional needs, because after cleaning up with their efforts to feed me, they moved with me following into a room with an electronic panel with Hairy a screen on the front (later identified to me as a T.V.) and settled down on a very comfortable piece of furniture Glory Hole to watch a presentation on it. They all laughed.