Seventeen-year-old Tristan, who never got into a fight before, beat up and knocked out a violent criminal, 50 pounds heavier, 4 inches taller, and covered with hellacious tattoos. XXNX “Take your pants off,” she encouraged needlessly while she arched back to pull her summer shorts and panties down her legs. Yeah, I was living a life of fame and glory and was reveling in it. Casey and I talked for a few minutes then she dragged me to the pit for a few tracks. Once we were bared below the waist Casey pushed me to sit back then straddled my legs. He seemed nice, and he’s kinda cute so I went to a rave with him. I didn’t last five minutes. He pushed me down on the bed then yanked my pants down and tore my panties. I laid it on thick, I was a fucking
