When I was younger, around 10 years old, there was this boy that I did not like who used to live across the street from me. We would often argue with one another. Well, in fourth grade we became angry to the point where it became physical. There were two other boys who lived on our block there to witness what happened. I would willingly admit that he physically dominated me in front of the other boys. I felt like such a wimp. In fifth grade we fought again, and he whipped me badly. We wrestled with each other a couple months later, and while he has me down I started to feel an erection growing in my pants. He must have felt it too. Anyhow, I still have fantasies about him dominating me, and forcing me to go down on him. I also fantasize about being his slave.
