I could smell weed and beer on his breath. For the first part of the year Rusty made me or enticed me into blowing some of his senior friends on Fridays. Xxx vedio “Aw stop it, asshole.” I protested and slapped his chest repeatedly to move away from him. Then he tossed me like a sack against the wall that made a cracking sound and left a hole. I was starting to get dressed again when Rusty walked inside and stood by the door watching me. I tried to put a brave face on around Rusty and his crew but I was beginning to fight a war within myself. I was whimpering but I didn’t say a word, so he released the belt slightly. He would pay me between twenty to fifty dollars on Fridays, depending how well and how many friends I pleased of his. I sensed danger as his eyes were wild and the expression on his face was scary. I winced as he slapped across the back of my head. I would receive twenty dollars from each senior I spread my legs for and allowed them to fuck me. I was oblivious to time and pain by now, as I found a peaceful place in my mind.
