HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY
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Posted:Apr 2, 2022 1:56 am
Last Updated:Jun 6, 2022 10:04 am 2115 Views
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When you get a mail that makes you forget everything else and brings a smile to your face ...
You know that mail that tells you that your partner in crime is still about and is doing well .....and misses you just as much as you miss them!!!
Let the mayhem begin!!!
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If only
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Posted:Apr 1, 2022 12:22 am
Last Updated:Jun 6, 2022 10:05 am 2118 Views
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I ache to tell You how much I want You
I crave Your fingers on my body
I tremble at the thought of You
I dream of You night after night
I smile at the thoughts I have of You
I wish You knew how much
I shudder at the way You make me feel
I want You to take me
I want You to use me
I ache to wear Your mark
I wish You knew what You do to me
I ache to be Owned by You
I wish You felt the same way about me as I do about You...……
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Glitter spray
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Posted:Mar 31, 2022 2:07 am
Last Updated:Apr 20, 2022 12:44 am 2725 Views
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OMG So, I went in for a routine lady checkup, right? And of course I scrubbed, scraped and shaved like I was going on a first date with with the man of my dreams. I decide I'm gonna go with the new body spray I bought. So, I sprayed myself like a second shower! I made sure to double spray the land down under so it would smell like sweet magnolias or whatever the heck the scent of the month was at Bath & Body Works.
Boom. Get dressed and head out. As I'm laying on the table with my ankles to my ears, my dr begins to exam.. and giggles!! NOT ONCE BUT TWICE!! I don’t know about about you, but when someone is face to face with my lady taco, laughing isn't the first thing you wanna hear. So I'm asking: Uhhh, is everything ok? Of course my dr is apologising but he can't help but still smirk. Sooo, I take a peek and OMG. It looked like a party in my pants! I had used effing glitter spray! Under the 7000 watt spotlight, it looked like an actual disco ball. Now I'm laughing. 😂 😊 The dr is laughing. The nurse is laughing. He finds his way through Sparkle Valley and finishes up. As he walks out, he let's me know that it's totally fine to come as you are. He said further, no need to get fancy 😂😂😂
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Him
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Posted:Mar 30, 2022 7:23 am
Last Updated:Apr 21, 2022 12:12 am 2798 Views
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He enters the room and my heart beats faster,
He takes His seat and i wait for Him to settle,
Crawling towards Him my ass wiggling as i move,
Feeling His eyes on the body He Owns,
Kneeling at His feet with my thighs parted slightly,
my hands palm upwards on my thighs,
back straight, head held high with eyes on His chin.
His fingers taking grip of my hair in His usual greeting,
Whimpering as He tightens His grip,
The feel of His breathe on my neck as He gathers my hair,
The feel of His teeth grazing over my neck as He bites,
Body shuddering as the stirrings deep within intensify,
Whimpering at the feel of His teeth on my flesh.
No words need to be spoken as He clips on the leash,
The ache within to be used by Him, for His pleasure,
The need to feel whole again from His touch,
The desire to please Him, serve Him.
He is my Lord, my Master, my Owner
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Meat market
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Posted:Mar 29, 2022 8:52 am
Last Updated:Jun 17, 2022 3:01 am 3256 Views
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She awoke to find herself lying on a mattress on the floor. The room had no other furniture and was dimly lit by a low powered bulb hanging from the ceiling. Her mouth was dry and she felt disorientated. She tried to remember how she came to be here.
All that she could recount was standing at the bus stop and a van slowing as it approched..and.and what else?...yes!...There was a suffocating sensation and an overpowering smell in her mouth and nostrils.
She was lying on her side on the bed dressed as she was when she left home, only her shoes were missing. She tried to move but found her wrists chained behind her back and a chain fastened her ankles. She manages to stand and shuffle towards the door. With her hands behind her it was difficult to try the handle but eventually she was able to turn it but to no avail, for the door was locked.
She moves back to the bed and waits. After what seems an eternity, she hears voices in the distance. There were many and the noise rose, at times almost excitedly, and then fell. This happened repeatedly.
She hears the door being unlocked. A figure, a man, strode towards her and roughly pulls her to her feet.
“What is happening? Where am I? What are you doing?” she heard herself cry out.
The man gruffly spoke, “Keep your fucking mouth closed bitch!”
He grasps her by the shoulders, his grip strong and his fingers calloused as he begins to pull her to the door.
“Where are you taking me?” she cries.
He merely laughs.
“I'll tell you this bitch“, he replies “you are going to the meat market to be sold.”
“Sold? Wwwhat do you mean?” she whimpers, her voice trembling.
“Forget or what you were bitch, now you are only meat, to be done with as your new owner pleases. If you are lucky you will only be used, tortured and beaten repeatedly. The crowd bidding at this auction are a sadistic lot” He sneers.
With that he drags her though the door and down a corridor, the voices were getting nearer. She starts to shake as they head towards another door, his fingers digging into her flesh as he drags her along. The voices getting louder as they approach then total silence as they enter the brightly lit room. She could feel every eye in the room on her, boring into her flesh.
Her capture drags her shaking body to where a podium stands, there behind it stands a man holding a gavel. He leers at her as he takes hold of the chains holding her hands. Yanking it he pushes her around to the front of the podium, glancing around she notices every person in the room was . Every shape, size and colour imaginable.
“Turn her round.” One shouts out.
She is slowly turned round, she closes hers eyes. The stench in the room makes her stomach turn. Thoughts run through her head, what was going on? Why did the first man say she was to be sold? Sold to whom and for what purpose? Who were all these men and why their interest in her?
“She’s wearing too much.” Another voice shouts out. The rest jeer and join in the chant to remove her clothes.
The man takes a knife and cuts down the front of her blouse, she opens her mouth to object but nothing comes out. Shivering she desperately tries to cower away from the crowd, desperately she tries to cover up her flesh as he rips her blouse and skirt from her but the chains bite into her flesh as she moves.
The cool air hits her body and sends goose bumps all over, standing in just her bra and panties. Her head hangs low as the men in the room start to shout and jeer. Different things are shouted out and the man complies with each, forcing her to open her mouth wide, spreading her thighs wide with his hands. She again tries to protest but her mouth is dry and no sound comes out.
“A fine specimen of ,” the man laughs as he grabs hold of her breasts. “I’m sure you gentlemen will agree that this one will serve well.”
He roughly gropes her breasts, ripping her bra from her body. She lets out a whimper and gasps as her breasts are revealed for all to see. Cursing at her body for its reaction to his rough touch, his fingers callused and rough on her breasts and nipples. He lets go of the chains and moves back to the podium leaving her stood bound and naked but her panties.
‘Move quickly’ her brain sent the to her legs, ‘run, you can do it, you can get free’.
Her legs did not move, her body stands motionless her eyes darting round the crowd of men. All were looking her over, she could feel their eyes all over her flesh.
The bidding starts and she just stands there motionless, her mouth opens as she hears how high the bidding is getting. How could these men bid for her, she was no ones property to sell, she was not for sale. The bids were getting higher, the man behind the podium was saying words that she was trying to understand but these words just made the men bid higher.
It got to just three of the men bidding, all three looked like they could keep bidding and bidding.
“Come on Balthazar show us everything she has to offer.” One of the bidders shouts.
With this the man moves from behind the podium and with one tug ripped the final bit of material of her body. Squirming and whimpering she tries desperately to cover herself but to no avail, her hands still bound behind her back. Looking round she hopes that someone, anyone will come to her rescue but not one moves to help, the crowd goes wild and voices are raised.
Then one eager bidder jumpers onto the stage close to where she is stood, cowering she is relieved when he is removed by a big rough looking bloke. The crowd jeers and there’s a bit of a commotion as the auctioneer tries to calm them all. Again her brain tells her to run, where to she did not know but neither the less her brain sent the and again her body betrays her.
“Now now gentlemen please.” He bellows “The bidding stands at 5 thousand, anyone else?” He looks round the room at the gathered men.
The room falls silent as they wait, no other bid is made. Balthazar
brings the gavel down and declares her ‘SOLD’, her body shudders uncontrollably as her new ‘Owner’ moves towards her.
His tall frame looms above her as he takes hold of the chains, his hands the size of shovels move over her flesh. His breath close to her ear as his hands move roughly over her breasts and down over her stomach. He watches her flinch and tries to turn away, a look of disgust on her face but hard as she tries she can not move away from him.
“Now now slut,” He sneers “you will be taken to a room to await me, I’ve still some business to attend to here.” He grips hold of her breasts and squeezes them, listening to her cry . Laughing he motions for her to be taken away, he watches her slowly walk and knows he will enjoy breaking in this slut.
He always enjoys the challenge of breaking in a new slut, he had decided he needed a bit more of a challenge and was here not only to buy a new one but also to sell one. He had brought her a few months ago but she turned not to be what he wanted. He makes his way to his seat again and watches as the slut he is selling is brought in.
The sale room erupts as it had before, men shouting out to have her clothes removed. He had brought her here wearing just a robe and with a hood over her face, he had not told her she was to be resold. He was sick of her tears and insolence, at first he enjoyed her feistiness but now she was just a liability.
He watches as the hands bob up and down, his mind not fully on the room as it starts to wonder to the slut he has just brought. He hears the gavel being brought down and looks up, hearing the sold price of 3 thousand and smiles thinking not a bad day at all.
Walking out the room to sort out the he congratulates the new Owner of his old slut after wishing him all the best he resists laughing. Handing over the he owes he heads to where his new slut awaits him. Reaching in his pocket he pulls a collar and leash, opening the door he looks round for her.
Cowering in the corner she watches as he enters, maybe it’s all been a bad joke or dream. Maybe he was going to set her free, her heart sinks as she sees the items in his hand.
“P p p please d d don’t hurt me. Please let me go, I wont tell anyone about this.” she stammers as he moves towards her.
Grabbing hold of her hair in his empty hand he forces her head back, looking down at her he laughs and proceeds to place the collar and leash around her neck. Pulling tightly on her hair before releasing it to fasten the collar.
“you are not going anywhere slut. From now on you belong to me, you are nothing to me but something to use and abuse as I see fit.” He drags her shaking body onto her knees “you will address me as Sir, you will obey my every command and I mean EVERY command. You have no anymore, you will answer to any I care to give you.” He watches the fear in her eyes, watches the tears trickle down her face.
“P please let me go, please this is not right. I belong to no one.” her tears falling freely down her cheeks.
He raises his hand and brings it sharply across her wet cheek, hearing her cry as his hand print appears on her face.
“No more bleating slut, I advise not to get on my bad side if you don’t wish another slap. me Sir and speak only when spoken to, and then only if I allow it.” His face inches away from hers.
He wraps the leash tightly around his hand and tugs on it forcing her forward onto her hands and knees. As much as she tries to resist she could only comply and although she wants desperately to beg, plead with him, tell him it’s a mistake she keeps quiet as her cheek throbs.
“Ahhh you learn quickly.” He laughs walking her around the room.
Feeling like a being taken for a walk she stops suddenly feeling him yank on the leash, she refuses to move. He comes to her side and grips hold of her hair, lifting her head up to look at him.
“I’m not moving, I’m not supposed to be here.” she mutters “I belong to no one, there’s been a mistake. Please let me go and I will never utter a word of this to anyone.” She tries to sound like he did not scare her, that she was not going to back down.
He raises his hand and brings it down on her other cheek, his eyes boring into hers as his fingers pull her hair tightly. Her cries and tears having no effect on him except for bring a sadistic smile to his face.
“Fair enough you don’t want to do it the easy way we will do it the hard way.”
Letting the leash drop he grabs hold of her arms, his fingers digging into her flesh. Dragging her over to the middle of the room, He attaches her collar to the overhead chain and hook. He removes a whip from its wall bracket, swishing it through the air. Her hands immediately go to her neck, trying in vain to remove the locked collar. As she tries to unhook the leash, the first lash of the whip on her back makes her scream with pain and she drops her arms, trying to protect her tender flesh.
He laughs at her scream and brings the whip across her back again and again. She tries to run from the searing pain, but the leash keeps her from going anywhere. He judges where she will be and expertly cracks it again, this time across her full breasts. Over and over he uses the whip on her body leaving deep welts, never hitting the spot twice.
Before too long, she can no longer resist and her legs begin to buckle, her mind swimming, unable to focus on anything but the pain and the gleeful look on his face as he abuses her.
Laughing loudly he recoils the whip and moves closer to her crumpled marked body. Roughly he moves the whip over her, over each welt, her whimpers only serving as encouragement for him to carry on. His fingers moving down over her stomach and between her thighs.
“ Pl..please.” she manages to beg.
As if not to hear her feeble plea he moves his fingers up and down over her thighs, his fingers brushing against her welted pussy. He can feel a slight wetness, he slides his index finger along her pussy lips. Watching as her body writhes and the whimpers escape from her lips.
“ Ready to submit to me?” He asks as he slides the tip of his index finger just inside her pussy lips. Slowly moving it up towards her clit, he circles his finger tip lightly over it then back down pushing his finger inside her.
“Oh God please ohhhhh.” she gasps and moans as he adds another finger then another.
Thrusting his fingers deeper and harder inside her, he reaches with his other hand and starts to pinch and pull at her clit. Her pussy muscles contracting and relaxing around his fingers as her body jerks. He stops thrusting his fingers in and but keeps her clit between his thumb and finger.
“You can cum slut when I say. Now do you submit yourself to me?” He pinches hard on her clit.
“ ohh fuckk,” she gasps “ yes, yes I do, ohhhh please ohhhh please Sir please.” Shocking herself with her words but her body so desperate for release.
He thrusts his fingers harder and deeper into her, his thumb and finger pulling and pinching harder on her clit. His mouth inches away from her ear, his breath and heavy against her flesh.
“Cum then my little , cum for me. Show me what a nasty, dirty cum slut I have.”
His words sending shivers down her spine, the names he was calling her sent a tingle to her core as her pussy contracts on his fingers as she cums. He thrusts them once again deep in her then slides them and lifts them to his mouth, sucking them he watches as her body shudders, as her breath slows down.
Looking over her marked glistening body He knows this is just the start of bringing the true slut out in her and him breaking her in to his way of thinking.
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Life changes for the better?
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Posted:Mar 29, 2022 8:50 am
Last Updated:Feb 13, 2023 2:56 pm 3024 Views
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She had lost everything but her looks. Sitting in the boat, she kicked herself as she went over the last few weeks in her mind. She had taken a so called friends advice, sold her house and depleted her bank account for a get rich quick scheme. It couldn't fail He said. But there was no scheme and her 'friend' had disappeared with everything she had.
And now she had this one hope. She had responded to an advert for a private secretary. There was the promise of world travel, her own apartment and a contract for one year with an unbelievable bonus.
Without interview, she had been accepted. All she had done was send a CV and a full length picture.
Now she was almost at the island it certainly was remote. The boat drew level with the small jetty and she carefully stepped onto dry land.
In the distance she saw the glimmer of a light and she began walking toward it. A small suitcase was all she carried. She had nothing. The little money she had was spent on the train fare.
At least she was starting a new life she smiled and wondered what was to become of her.
He stands and watches as she walks towards him and thought that the picture she had sent did not do her justice. He had parked his car up in the hotel car park as he had wanted to see her arrive.
Heading for the light of the hotel she felt someone or thing was watching her and glanced around but could not see anyone or thing. Moving more quickly she passes close by to where he stood her heart pounding as she looks ahead at the hotel and wondering what lies ahead for her.
Entering the hotel she stands for a few seconds and looks around. The ceilings were high with oak beams, the décor was fairly modern and so was the furniture. Noting the reception desk she walks over and presses the bell on the counter top and waits.
An hour later she had unpacked and had showered, redressed in a knee length black skirt, white blouse, black stockings and 4 inch high shoes. Leaving her hair down loose she heads for the reception to where her new boss had said he would meet her. Looking round she spots a couple of men but all look to young so she moves over to the bar. Ordering a drink she nervously watches the door for her new boss.
He sits in a chair a short distance away from the bar and watches as she sips her drink. Mulling over in his mind the plan of action he had made since her application came. Standing he takes hold of his drink and heads over towards her.
"Olivia" He stands behind her "Shall we head of to the office" Turning quickly she catches her breath, looking at him she nods and places her drink down on the bar. She did not even ask him who he was but instead just follows him outside into the cool night air.
Moving at a steady pace he knows she is following behind him. Neither spoke a word on the twenty minute journey to the office building. It was a single storey building in the middle of a deserted looking part of the island. The nearest building was at least ten minutes away.
Looking round as he unlocks the door she notices the sun is setting and a beautiful orange glow sets about the few trees scattered about. Hearing the creak of the door opening she turns back and follows him inside. He switches on a light and carries on walking down a long corridor. He unlocks another door and opens it for her to enter.
On entering the brightly lit room she gasps, her eyes widen and her jaw drops slightly. She gazes her eyes over the walls of the room. Each wall was covered with items she had only seen in adult films. Whips, paddles, canes, floggers to name but a few items were on two of the walls. On another there was an assortment of masks, gags of various kinds and other leather items. On the wall containing the door they had entered was hooks and on each hook was an item she could on imagine was to spread certain body limbs.
He brushes past her and heads for a desk that is placed in the middle of the office. Sitting he watches her face as she takes in all the items on the office walls. She slowly walks towards the desk eyes darting to the walls. Questions running through her mind as she stands in front of him.
"Like what you see" He asks with a snicker. She looks for another chair but none are anywhere to be seen.
"Unusual to say the least" was all she could reply.
He opens a drawer on the desk and pulls out a sheathed knife he removes its cover, she watches as the steel glints in the light. A strange feeling surges through her body, one she's not felt in a long time. Shifting slightly she watches as he slides the blade over his palm. He catches her watching him as he glides the knife tip over his palm.
He stands and walks behind her, taking the knife he presses the tip over her thin cotton blouse. Standing perfectly still as she feels his breath on her neck, the tip of the knife as it moves over her back. Letting out a soft moan her body starts to tremble, not knowing why her body is reacting in such a way but liking it all the same.
Hearing her moan he moves the knife tip down over her covered ass cheeks and back up to between her shoulder blades. Watching as her body reacts to the touch of the knife, her back arching slightly and her shoulders moving up as her breath becomes heavier.
"Hmmmmm now lets see if you like this" He moves away from her, her eyes follow him to the wall covered in crops and whips. Her mind racing wondering what sort of job she had applied for, what had he install for her, wondering why her body was reacting in such a way but try as she might she could not speak.
Moving back behind her she feels a tapping sensation on her ass, without warning he bends her over the front of his desk. Lifting her skirt up to reveal her white panties he taps her ass cheeks again, five times on each she quickly realises he has a cane. Her pussy starts to quiver a sensation she has never felt before, her panties were getting very wet.
He lifts the cane up and bringing it down with a 'SNAP' onto her covered ass cheeks. She screams out at the burning sensation ripping through her ass. He rubs his hand over her ass as a red welt appears. He trails the cane tip over her ass as he watched her reaction.
She finally managed to catch her breath and speak, turning her head she looks back at him.
"Is this p p p part of the job?" she asked as she reached back to touch her marked ass.
"Yes it is, here we try out all our products. We are the biggest retailer in our business." He slides the cane down her ass cheeks to the tops of her thighs, tapping each thigh top. Lifting his arm up again he brings the cane down on the backs of her thighs. Hearing her screams only brings a snicker to his face, watching as the tears trickle down her cheeks.
The sensation she was feeling surprised her and excited her at the same time. The tears stream down her cheeks but they were not of sorrow but of excitement. Looking back at him she sees he has moved away from her. Quickly she pulls her skirt down over her red ass. Standing up straight she turns to face him. Her ass and thighs stinging and burning as the welts rise.
He stands back behind his desk and looks at her, watching as she rubs gently over her ass and thighs.
"There are just a couple of basic rules for a happy office life." he sits and re-sheathes the knife putting it back in his drawer. "At all times you will call me Sir. When moving from your office to mine you will knock at the door and wait till I tell you to enter you will then crawl in and kneel at my feet. When kneeling your thighs will be parted, hands clasped behind your straight back, head held high but eyes lowered. "He waited for her response.
Looking at him she gasped and wondered at first if he was being serious, noting that his facial expression never changed she realised he was.
"Yes Sir "Was all she could reply, her head spinning, thoughts racing through it. Biggest question was 'why had her body reacted in such a way earlier' and another was 'why was she agreeing to his rules shouldn't she just turn and leave? ' .
"You will dress at all times as you are now." He added.
Dropping to her knees she spreads her thighs slightly with her hands clasped behind her back.
" Yes Sir" she replies.
Leaning back in his chair he knew he had finally found someone to train to his way of thinking, to his way of doing things
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Hitch hiker
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Posted:Mar 29, 2022 8:49 am
Last Updated:Aug 13, 2022 6:51 am 3096 Views
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Looking around she picks up her holdall and heads off down the road. Nothing to her name and the only possessions were the shorts and t-shirt and sandals she was wearing and the few in her holdall. Taking the sunglasses out of her top pocket and placing them over her eyes she wonders where her life is going.
Hearing a cars engine getting closer she sticks her thumb out and prays its a dear old granny or at least a woman stops, if at all the car stops. It went sailing past her, she sighs with a heavy heart and carries on walking.
The next few cars did exactly the same and she was about to give up hope when a truck pulls up beside her. Looking inside she sees the driver is a man in His 40's, he smiles at her and she opens the door and jumps in. Placing her holdall in the back she looks him over and decides if he tries anything she would be able to fend him off.
Looking him over she decides for an older guy he was very sexy and good looking. He looks at her and their eyes meet, quickly she looks away.
"W here to?" he asks as he starts of again down the road.
"Next town along if 's ok." she tries to sound like she knew where she was going but really she didn't have a clue.
"Sure thing." He smiles and turns to face the road.
Settling back into the seat she does up her seat belt and tries to relax, his choice in music was not hers but who was she to complain. A smile forms across her face as the song changes and he starts to join in, glancing over at him she realises he was singing as if she was not there.
When the song finishes he suddenly remembers he has company, looking over at her he grins.
"My apologies for my outburst" He laughs "Been awhile since I've had company in here."
"Not a problem," she smiles" made me smile."
She heard him mutter something under his breathe and could swear she heard him say something about a sexy slut. Did he mean her? She pondered if to ask him what he had said but thought better of it.
He moves slightly in his seat, damn why had he picked her up? He was hungry and pent up, He needed to take his frustration and hunger out on something or someone. Gripping hold of the steering wheel he tries desperately to focus on the road ahead, but all he can think of is driving to the next lay- and using her body to feed his hunger.
The next lay- was coming up close, if he was going to do anything he had best make it quick. Glancing over at her he knew she would be perfect to vent a little pent up frustration on. He pulls off the road at the lay- and down a dirt track, pulling over he looks at her. She sits looking at him, her hands clasped in her lap.
"Listen there's only one way you will leave this area in one piece. way is to cperate with everything I say. Afterwards I promise to set you free. Understand?" he undoes both seat belts.
She nods her head and opens her mouth to say yes but nothing comes out so she closes her mouth again. He reaches across her and opens the glove compartment and pulls out some cable ties, as he straightens up his hand brushes against her naked thigh. Taking a cable tie in his hand he grabs her hands and wraps the cable around her wrists pulling it tight as he threads the tongue through the ratchet.
She lets out a loud cry as he pulls it so tight it cuts slightly into her flesh. He gets out the cab and opens her door, dragging her out he pushes her up against the truck. Grabbing at her shorts he roughly pulls them down over her thighs, ripping her panties of her body. Holding the panties he takes her chin between his thumb and finger and yanks her mouth open, ramming the panties into her mouth laughing as she gags.
He rubs His fingers down over her pussy, pushing his fingers through her pussy lips and thrusting them roughly in side her. Splaying his fingers as he thrusts them in and out, pushing them deeper and harder each time. Her muffled moans making him ram his fingers in harder and deeper, removing them he lifts them to his mouth and sucks on them.
Dragging her down the dirt track towards a clearing, he pushes her over to a lone tree. The tree has part of a sawn off branch sticking out, he lifts her hands up and rests her bound wrists on the branch. He searches round and finds some rope, threading it around the tree and her ankles spreading her legs wide. Her mumbles getting louder, her eyes bulging wide as she writhes to break free.
Raising his hand he brings it down on her left breast, then her right one watching as his hand print forms on them. He smacks each one five times, then dips his head and flicks his tongue over the red flesh. Unbuckling his belt he slides the buckle over her tits and down over her stomach. Folding the belt in half he raises his hand and brings the belt down on her right breast, watching her bodies reaction and listening to her muffled screams as the tears trickle down her cheeks. He lifts the belt again and brings it down on her left breast, he dips his head and flicks his tongue over the red welts were starting to rise.
He reaches in his pocket and pulls out two more cable ties, wrapping them round each breast and pulling them fairly tightly grinning as he watches them start to change colour. Taking hold of his belt again he brings it down five times on each breast, then twice on each nipple. As he darts his tongue over her coloured flesh, sucking on her hard nipples he thrusts two fingers between her pussy lips and deep inside her.
Ramming his fingers in and out, rubbing his thumb tip against her clit feeling her pussy spasm as she cums on his fingers. Lifting them to his mouth he sucks of her juices. Standing slightly back he takes hold of his belt and brings it down over and over on her stomach and thighs laying it just above and below her pussy. Coiling the belt around his hand till just the buckle is left he taps it over her pussy lips, each tap getting harder and leaving an imprint on her pussy.
His cock hard and throbbing in his trousers he decides its time to relieve the rest of his pent up frustration. Untying her legs and releasing her hands from the tree branch he drags her to the front of his truck. Spreading her legs and tying them to the front wheel arches then her hands he unzips his jeans and releases his cock. Guiding it to the tip of her pussy he thrusts deep inside her, pushing his thick hard cock deep in her. Reaching round he starts to pinch and pull at her clit as he thrusts hard and deep into her.
Her body grinding hard against his truck with each thrust, her moans muffled but still loud as he pulls out and spreads her ass cheeks. With one thrust he enters her ass and starts to fuck it hard and deep. Roughly thrusting his body hard against hers, filling her tight ass with his cock. With each hard thrust he lifts her body up slightly up on the bonnet of his truck, the ropes digging into her flesh. Lifting his hand he brings it down several times on each of her ass cheeks leaving his hand print on each one.
Digging his nails into her hips as he thrusts faster and deeper, he then drags his nails down over her back as he pulls out her ass and cums over it. Thrusting his fingers inside her wet pussy he starts to ram them in and out hard and deep. Her body ramming against the truck as her body shudders and spasms as she cums again. Untying her legs and hands and cutting of the cable ties her carries her limp body onto the back seat of his truck.
Driving off he decides this girl would be his, his to take out his frustrations and desires on in the future.
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