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I am a pervert
Date: 4/1/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bestiality, Bondage and restriction, Author: Apryl, Rating: 64.7, Source: sexstories.com
I never thought there would come a problem. Nobody would harass a young woman like me. I was just 23 years old, but I was not a beauty queen. My breasts were a little bigger but my weight was bigger, too. I was 35-30-35, so no Heidi Klum. Even though of this unperfect body, I liked myself and there were boys who like that, too. I had self-esteem and funny. You could do almost everything with me. But like I said, I was no beauty, so most of the boys don't look at me. Maybe if I would wear more skirts, dresses or tops that show more of my big tits. But I never liked that, too. Because of that, I was never afraid of rapists or something like that. I could walk through the dark parks at night and nobody cared. So, I did, it was shorter, when I wanted to get home. One night, I was really late to get home. So, I hurried through the park. I didn't notice anything strange but I did not care or was careful enough. Suddenly, I heard something in the bushes and the next thing I remembered from that night was that something hit me on my head. I awoke later- I don't know how much- lying on something that felt like a bed. My head still hurt. When I wanted to touch my head, I realized that I was bound-tied to the bed I was lying on. In shock, I opened my eyes immediately to see exactly where I am. I turned my head and saw just a room with dark walls, no windows and a door at the far end. Next to me, was a chair with a small cupboard-it looked a little bit like a big nightstand. Above me ...