My anus used like a receptacle
I was still in high school, some where on the third floor, Daniel, Bruce and Charlie had cornered me and took me into one of the class rooms. I had tried to fight my way free, but Bruce and Charlie were too much for me, they beat me down. Daniel threw a few short pieces of rope to them and they trusted me up like a thanksgiving turkey. My wrist was tied to my ankles, a broom handled was tied to my hands in a matter that spread my feet and hands far apart. The worst part was the part of rope...