The Five Year Fetish
"The Five Year Fetish" I could feel the pain as soon as I came to. My left eye was nearly swollen shut and I could feel the pain of several bruised ribs. I coughed as I struggled to shake myself awake spitting the bloody saliva that had pooled in my mouth onto the floor from a swollen and split lip. As I grunted to right myself from lying on my stomach I noticed I had been securely hogtied. I craned my neck to look around and realized I was in the back seat of an old model Lincoln...