Bound To Pleasure
Star
- Joined
- Jan 28, 2009
Roy sighed as he got up out of his bed in his single bed, boarding school dorm room. It wasnât a sad sigh. Quite the contrary It was notable happy sigh. And this general mood of cheerfulness continued all during his morning routine. While brushing his teeth; showering, eating and going to class.
Royâs happiness was due to the fact he had gone a whole week with out having to be afraid. He used to have a bully at this school that made his life a living hell. Constantly picking on, and tormenting. For two years this had gone on. But over the break the bully had died in a freak car accident and Roy was free to enjoy school.
Now I know that seems bit harshâ¦No one should be happy that someone that another human life died so suddenly and at such a young age. But life was now simple and normal for Roy again and that was hard for him.
Roy was a cute young man. He was very short for his age; hardly reaching 5 feet with his shoes on. He had a very girlish body; a noticeable plump end, curvy figure, and smooth, soft skin. Even his legs were girly. He was weak, girlish, and cute. His hair about shoulder length and wavy; dirty blond. He wore the some what tight shorts today with a plain white shirt tucked in; almost like a school boy uniform. The school didnât have a uniform policy; it was just the way he dressed.
He was now in the last class of the day. Sitting quietly and taking notes. Little did he know he was being watched; that his life was about to change and that some times bullies just donât know when to leave you alone.
Royâs happiness was due to the fact he had gone a whole week with out having to be afraid. He used to have a bully at this school that made his life a living hell. Constantly picking on, and tormenting. For two years this had gone on. But over the break the bully had died in a freak car accident and Roy was free to enjoy school.
Now I know that seems bit harshâ¦No one should be happy that someone that another human life died so suddenly and at such a young age. But life was now simple and normal for Roy again and that was hard for him.
Roy was a cute young man. He was very short for his age; hardly reaching 5 feet with his shoes on. He had a very girlish body; a noticeable plump end, curvy figure, and smooth, soft skin. Even his legs were girly. He was weak, girlish, and cute. His hair about shoulder length and wavy; dirty blond. He wore the some what tight shorts today with a plain white shirt tucked in; almost like a school boy uniform. The school didnât have a uniform policy; it was just the way he dressed.
He was now in the last class of the day. Sitting quietly and taking notes. Little did he know he was being watched; that his life was about to change and that some times bullies just donât know when to leave you alone.