and turned my back to me. Just like glued dogs, which I saw on the street, tightly pressed backwards and with the bodies looking in different directions. The swollen cock turned in me, and I felt the oncoming orgasm again. The dog reached forward, and I, obeying him, moving in small steps in it. They laughed around and said something, but I did not pay attention to it. From the movements, I again came to a blissful state.

After a while, his cock slipped out of me. At the same moment I fell on my side and, turning over on my back, I relaxed, stretching right in the center of the locker room.

From me plentifully flowed, filled his vagina sperm. She was too thin compared to the male, and I felt how my inner flesh was released, and a puddle was formed under my booty. The dog licked his penis and, coming up to me, began to lick my lips and lick the discharge from the vagina. Shamil came up, took off the camera, like a dog licking my lips, ran a camera over my body and stopped in front of my face.

- Tebe good, pussy? - He asked with a grin.

- Very well, I got great pleasure. - I breathed. And then I was gripped by fear and self-loathing. Tears flowed from my eyes, and I, rising, spreading my legs wider and swaying strongly, went into the shower room to wash myself. Sergey stood at the door to the shower and, without letting the door close, began to watch me. I did not begin to undress, I simply did not have the strength, took off only my shoes and, bending under the stream of water, became in the classical pose for copulation, washing the dirt from my back. At this moment Sergey entered the shower. He squeezed in his hands saggy member, who did not want to get up and pulled my hand, pulling out from under the water.

“Do you remember what I said, bitch?” - He bent down to my ear, pressing his penis to his leg. His tongue stumbled. Its scent of fume and onion clogged all existing odors.

- What did you say? - I did not understand. I wanted to send him away and fall asleep.

He moved away from me, took his penis in his hand and began to urinate, directing the stream to my feet. I jumped back, but he pulled me out, shaking the member like a hose, splashing the jet in all directions.

- If you, whore, today you do not come to the checkpoint by ten o'clock in the same outfit - stockings, shoes and a skirt, then all the pictures and videos will get on the Internet. Got it, bitch?

He painfully grabbed my ass and climbed to kiss. I did not resist. Tired of confronting these freaks. Finally, pumping up, he pulled away from me and walked to the door.

- See you in the evening, Helen Tselka! - He waved his hand and grinned. "So that you have a member from-koh," I wished him goodbye. Mentally, of course!

With trembling hands, I unbuckled my belt, took off my skirt, and crawled under the shower in stockings, trying to wash its muck off my legs. Then she washed as she could pussy and ass and fastened stockings to her belt.

When I returned to the locker room, a little refreshed and soothed, I saw that there was one captain sitting at the table. He chewed sausage, and when he heard that I was out, he turned in my direction.

- Well done, girl, stockings, shoes - everything is in place. Well, how did you like it?

I smiled and answered:

- Cool! Thank you, I am delighted, super fuck.

- Well, everything is a slut, it's time to go home, you're free. Come here to your daddy!

I slowly approached - my legs were holding poorly Then, the captain laughed, said:

- You know, I will help you and take you home, otherwise someone will stick and accidentally rape you. And put it here - he laughed and thrust his finger into my vagina, - his dirty member. Yes, not only Sunet, but also later. How can you fly?

I shook my head.

- And then, look, you will fly, but you will run to the police ... I do not advise you, - he grew gloomy. - Just twitching there, prirezu. I got everything there. Do you understand? - He grunted at the end.

“Understood,” I nodded.- I'm not going to go to the police.

- Good. - Kind officer. - Na-ka, have a drink so that you probably will not go to the cops. Drunk, it is, after all, that - they will not believe you. Drunk - she gave, right?

He poured the rest of the vodka into a glass and handed it to me. Half a cup was for sure.

- Drink, Helen, drink, my sweet girl. Where do you live?

While I drank, wincing with every sip, he pawed me, roughly, in his own way, like his own thing. One hand - my ass, and the other - pubis. I ate bread and called the address.

- Fifteen minutes to go. If quickly, - figured captain.

- What time is it?

“Six o'clock,” he looked at his watch, and suddenly he started to open his holster. “That's it, Lenochka, you are a pipets,” I thought slowly, through the intoxication covering me.

He grinned when he saw my face, and then laughed when my face stretched out even more, because instead of a pistol he got ... a dildo. Quite thick and not very long, fifteen centimeters. Dipped it in a jar of oil and rubbed the liquid along the entire length.

- Well, let me help you. - With these words, the captain turned me to his ass and began to push my buttocks. - So, now we attach the lever for which I will support you. - And put the phallus to the entrance to my ass.

I realized that it was useless to resist, relaxed, spread my legs wider and leaned forward slightly. He was already pressing the dildo at the entrance to my ass, there was enough lubrication, and the toy began to slowly enter into the depths. The captain pressed down harder, and I stooped lower and spread my ass apart with my own hands.

- Well done! Smart girl! - He said and continued to stick a lever in me.

With each centimeter stuck in, I straightened my back more and more, and finally he deftly entered almost the entire length.

- Well, you see, what a lever. With one hand you will hold on to me, and I will hold you for him.

He examined me and was pleased with my view and protruding phallus. I tried to pull the skirt down, but he stopped me, saying that I was so beautiful. The skirt practically did not hide anything, and my ass and vagina were put on display for all to see.

- Come on, honey. - The captain got up and took the phallus. I hugged him with one hand, we were about the same height with our heels, and we headed towards the door. It was totally inconvenient for me to go, the dildo in my ass was very disturbing to me, but there was nothing to do, and I silently walked beside him.

Out on the street, the captain turned me to the left, and we went along the building of the bath. It would have been light. The sun peeped through the trees, and a stick stuck out of my asshole. Fun! I imagined how I looked, naked, exhausted by a stormy night, in a short skirt, from under which one could see the pussy and ass with the phallus protruding from it, and the stockings on the belt and the spikes. And the brave Armenian officer leads this girl for a stick out of ass. Crazy house right! I almost laughed at the pain in the bottom, but I managed to restrain myself in time, having decided that the captain would understand me wrong.

We walked for about ten minutes, since my guard was not in a hurry, realizing the gravity of my position. Several soldiers ran past me, gazing in horror at me, and bravely putting a hand to my head in greeting to the captain. One of these flew onto the post, after staring at our procession, to which my guard escorted laughed merrily. He was clearly flattered by the attention of the soldiers to our tandem and the position in which he was located. Or was I.

Finally, we came to the UAZ, in which the familiar Ravshan was dozing. He jumped out of the car, opened the door and watched me with genuine interest. The captain helped me up, supporting for the phallus and lifting it up. I really enjoy it ... Read more →