Thread: I'm Your Slave (SecretSexManiacXIWishThat..)

Shane stepped out of the locker room and fixed his leather jacket sighing into the warm night air at how boring his life had become, and how little he had been able to battle that. After high school he had tried community college, but he just couldn't care enough to actually try in the classes and after a year he just dropped out and got a job in construction. With his large 6'3 frame he easily passed the interview and had no problems with the job, welcoming the good paycheck and the lack of challenges, laying back and letting life happen to him. It had been satisfying for a while, but the sad truth was that Shane missed high school. Because of the sex. In high school, Shane played practically every sport, and excelled in all of them. The truth was that he wasn't very good, but at his school he was the best, and because of that the school appreciated him and gave him an easy ride through his classes and his attendance, as long as he kept delivering wins, which helped funding. They built their whole athletics program around him, and chicks all loved it. Shane went through a girlfriend on practically a weekly basis, and even that became boring after a while and he started cheating or getting into threesomes. One time he even seduced his chemistry teacher, just for kicks. The truth was that Shane just got bored with life, quickly. He wasn't really a bad guy, and looking back, he wished that he had done things a little differently in high school, maybe taken his studies more seriously or been nicer to his girlfriends... but he just always wanted that new thrill. That was his real sin in life he was never satisfied with what he had and he destroyed what he had to get that something else. Taking the shortcut through the park he used to get home, Shane tripped as he was shoved aside by a group of shady-looking guys and wanted to say something, but they all looked pretty scary and big. The types of guys who killed small animals in grade school and would have moved up to murder by now if given the chance. The real bad guys, and Shane wasn't stupid enough to try and pick a fight with them just because they were in a rush or whatever. Continuing along, Shane thought about what he was going to have for dinner when he heard a shout. Stopping and looking around, Shane wondered what it was... but then decided to move on. Until his conscience hit him. Moving to where he thought he heard the noise, he heard some whispers and laughing and continued on to the back of the park where they had closed off the path for construction on a playground that would be up in two years. Seeing that some of the caution tape had been torn, Shane went in, now jogging a little until he saw it. Five guys, some with their pants down, all around a small prone figure with blond hair, and Shane could only react. Bull-rushing the two nearest ones, Shane knocked them down, accidentally on top of the girl before he yanked them off and shoved them to the ground, stomping them before the other three started to get in on the fight and grab Shane by the arms. WHAT THE FUCK!? GET OFF OF HER YOU SHITS! Shane shouted as he was pulled away from the now unconscious, boot-print covered men and struggled against whoever was holding him.