Don't fucking talk or your a dead cunt." As the boy put his hands behind his back Sam got out the metal handcuffs that where in his pocket bought especially for this moment, cuffing Jesse's hands tightly. Slipping a knife onto Jesse's troat Sam whispered, " Do as I say bitch and I wont hurt you." he felt the kid go stiff as a board. Sam snuck up quietly behind the bewildered teen. He drew in a deep breath when he saw him walking to his car, the simple jeans and t-shirt he was wearing made him even hotter to Sam, who chuckled when Jesse realized 3 out of 4 of his tires had been slashed. On Saturday's the garage was nearly empty, shadows where everywhere as it wasn't lit properly. The school was large and had recently upgraded it's parking lot into a parking garage after several people complained about having to walk in bad weather.
He was lucky enough to work at the kid's school, in fact he was Jesse's Math teacher and when he heard that the 18 year old had Saturday morning detention from one of his teachers, Sam put his plan into action. Sam was well aware that he didn't have a shot in hell.well not a LEGAL shot in hell so he hatched a plan, to wait for when Jesse was alone. Sam didn't care as long as he had a place to slip his dick into and Jesse was pretty enough to be both male and female.
All Sam could think about was fucking him. The boy was slim, tall, pale with dark hair and bright green eyes. Jesse Turner was 18, and beautiful, at least Sam Weller thought so.