He's Agressive And I أحبها {BWWM} {Editing}

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Grayson sister on the top in the MM

Trinity and Grayson at the bottom.
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Grayson had rope,a gun, and, hunting knives.He had Faith chained tight down to a table and not a comfortable one. He had one of those cheap wooden tables where the wood was sticking into her back.He had her mistress lover hanging upside down with his hands and feet tied together, he had veins popping out his head and clenched eyes.

"What's your name?" He asked Faith, mistress He walked to the weapons table and tried to pick a weapon but I just didn't know. 'They all look beautiful.' He picked up a butcher knife and walked back to Faith mistress who didn't even answer him.

"Well? whats your name." Grayson asked becoming highly irritated.

"Ricky."

"Ah, ladies and gentlemen, he answered! he finally answered." Grayson walked to faith and gave her the knife. "What do you want, me to do with it." She asked with a shaky voice.

Grayson stood behind her and ripped her shirt bra and any other fabrics covering her body. He grabbed the knife and tied her hands behind her back. "I was thinking faith that killing you and ricky, will be no fun. So I decide to anal fuck you, while your boyfriend watch."

"What! no you cant do that." Faith said with tears racing down her cheeks.

"Yes, Yes I can faith, and I will. I fuck your pussy then your ass. How about that?." He ran his hand down her breast and fondled with them, he took his shirt off and then his belt. He walked to her and throw her on the bed he was getting ready to follow behind but he heard a knock on the door.

He put on his pants and shirt back on and opened the basement door.

"Grayson sweetie open the door." His mother said knocking.

"I'm coming mom!" He wiped his forehead and and cleaned up the weapons. He looked at faith and ricky, he put a cloth in faith mouth and covered her eyes.

"I'm telling y'all know! if I hear a peep from y'all even the littlest sounds I'm making the torture ten times worse."

He opened the door, and his mother was standing there in a white flowing dress, looking beautiful as ever.

"Grayson, baby why are you sweating, like that." She asked looking at her drained son.

"Mom, I was watching porn."

"Honey, I didn't need to know all that!" She rolled her eyes and huffed. "And why are you sweating watching porn. Can you not get off. Is there something wrong with your 'pee wee'?" His mother asked, scared that something may be wrong.

Mom, nothing wrong with it. It's very hot in the basement that's all." He gave her a fake smile and southern grin.

"Whatever you say ,Grayson.But I wanted to tell you that me and your father are going on a trip for two months. Keep an eye on your sister for me." His mother said in a rush.

"Yes ma'am."

He kissed her cheek and she kissed his. "Bye baby." Bye mom." he replied back.

He walked down the stairs in relief, he got the whole house to himself so he have nothing to worry about.

"Are you ready, Faith?"

"She shook her head no."

"We'll get ready baby. Because this is going to take a while."
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"Trinity, sweetheart you need a man. You need to get out my house." Her mother said prancing around and her daughter room. Trinity, thought her mom been acting funny lately, always asking is she going to get a man or not. So that made her question her mother.

"Mom who you fucking?'' Trinity asked.

"I'm not fucking, no one know! but I do have a date tonight. And best believe i'm getting some."She sat on the bed and looked at her wide eyed, shocked daughter. Monica laughed. "Close your mouth sweetie, yes your mommy get dick evey now and then."

"MOM!"

"What? Trinty, you need some dick in your life, that's why you're so grey."

"I kind of do."

"Well who is it?"

"Mom. This intimate he's a hands on man." Trinity told her mother. Trying to hide her face cause she was embarrassed. Since the last time she was in his cell he likes to touch and grab on her,and not just pats on the back. More like ass and titty grabbing.

"What about this intimate? And hands on at that. What that mean?

"He um, he kind of grab me up sometimes." Monica stopped and looked at her daughter funny. "And mom, I know what you're probably thinking, but I think I love when he does it to me my adrenaline rises and I just get wet down there."

Monica looked at her funny again, when she said he made her wet down there. "Child of mine, you're an undercover freak." Monica smiled and left her room smirking the whole time out.

"Momma! what do you think, I shall do?"

Monica turned around still smirking. "Go to work Trinity."
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"Can you please go check on Grayson?" Gina asked me. We're currently in the lunch room watching the guards in their normal habitat.

"Why can't you go Sabrina?"

"Hell no, the intimates down there be giving me hell." She responded popping a piece of gum in her mouth.

"Gina, why your ass so worried about him anyways? do you like him or something.?" Sabrina asked her, rolling her eyes in the process.

"I'm worried because, Grayson is my cousin. And my first cousin, I promised his mom that I will watch him at all cost." She got up and turned towards Trinity.

"Trinity, please can you go check on him for me?" Gina asked her with sorrow in her eyes.

"Yes I will go."

"Thank you." She kissed her head and left.

Trinity walked down to his cell, she stepped in and he was twitching and sweating a little bit he was also mumbling.

"Grayson, what's wrong?" She sat on his bed and tried to hold him down. He sat up knocking trinity on her ass,he was painting and trying to catch his breath.

"My head hurt so bad." He said out loud.

Trinity, got up and looked at Grayson he had his eyes slightly open looking at her.

"You shouldn't be down here Trinity." He said with concern in his voice.

"Trust me I know, but your cousin,Gina wanted me to Check on you." I stuttered out.

"For what I only been down here for a day or so she acting like it's been a week." He responded.

"More like two weeks Grayson!"

"What! You're lying I only been down here a day." He said holding his head, every time he talked, Pain shot through his head.

"Grayson, you need help. I don't think you should be sleeping like that or feeling pain in your head either. "I just need a woman touch, My mother always made it feel better. Can you do that for me Trinity, make it feel better please." Grayson begged her to make it feel better but she didn't know how to comfort him.

"I'm not your mother Grayson, but I can try. Slide over so I can get in." He did as she said, and she slid in. She put her her arms around him and laid on his chest she kissed his head and nose he smiled against her.

"Grayson you need help! I'm talking to the dean tommorow and we are getting you to a doctor to see what's wrong." She told him.

"I can't Trinity."

"Yes, you can and you will, Grayson."

"Go to sleep."