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- And only in this case? So my wife does not have enough pain for complete happiness?
“Yes,” she whispered, embarrassed. Despite everything that was with her before, she was still shy just like an innocent girl. And it was charmingly beautiful, to know that she was shy when sucking sperm from a male organ that was skillfully excited by her with a rumbling.

He looked at her again. She stood to him in profile and the lines of her body were perfect. Time had no power over them. And he owned this beauty - he owned it.

- Well, well, - he said, as if thinking aloud: - Come on, girl, bend down like this, lower. Aha So stand. Like a cow, hanging out and udder - can milk? Or...

And again the whistle, but this time the buckle left an imprint on the delicate breast, pressing the papilla deep. She did not expect this, and again she fell into a silent scream.

- Arms! Hands, I said! In place of the hand. Behind the back! Pose accept! Get it!

She had already waited for this blow and kept a cry. Nothing, after a few blows she will get used to and even be able to smile. Through tears. They flowed involuntarily and she could not help it. Because she really was so painful that there were no words capable of describing this pain. But she had to endure - and smile. He liked when she squeezed a smile through her sobs.

- Oh, good chick! That's how?

The belt girdled her body, got both breasts. She even thought for a moment how they would look after that? Her perfect beauty turns into a swollen, shapeless blue spot. She felt sorry for herself, and she clung to this thought - to feel sorry for herself. Cry. Hurry up ...

- And so as not to drag more and more like this.

Suddenly, he again suffered blows to the crotch - and this had an effect. Or maybe the blow was too strong - but it was just thrown up. Paul disappeared from under her feet, so that in the next moment she could meet her face.

- Hey, honey? - someone shook her: - Are you alright? Come on, get up. Stop lying around, I haven't played enough with you yet.
- What was with me? She said, still looking at the floor in front of her.
- ABOUT! Stand still! Wait like that. You look very nice, ”said his voice. And here she feels it near. He strokes her back, hips, legs. Do not forget the tummy, breasts and shoulders. Then he takes his hair - but gently, as gently as only he can - and turns to himself and says: - You have your whole face broken. Just gorgeous. You have never looked so seductive, my love. How wonderful it is that I can do this to you.
- Yes, - she agreed, feeling that the words are given to her with difficulty: - Probably it is really wonderful. Only my jaw seems somehow strange ...
- Can you break it? - he grins, and she realizes that he is not joking.
- I think no. Not today. Today I want to satisfy you with my mouth.

- Yes! - He exclaims: - You're right! Your pretty pussy I pretty tired. And ass ... well, it's like having a dove. The little dove is even more interesting - after all, to pull the boy is something. Why then woman? That's right, to have fun with what the guy doesn't have. So, my love, today I amuse myself more than ever with any woman.
“But you said my love flower is no longer your taste?”
- Flower of what? Manda is yours, that's what! - he again pulled her to his hair and dug a kiss into her broken lips: - I have prepared something unusual.
- But what? She asked, trembling with anticipation.
“Not right away, honey, not right away.” But come on, raise your ass, nag, yes go, bring here the bundles that I left at the entrance.
- Yes, my lord!

She got up and gracefully shaking her hips, crossed the hall. The doors were open and moonlight shone through them — the most beautiful, most intimate light in the universe. She smiled at the moon in the sky, and picked up the package. It was something wrapped in a piece of tanned leather.

- Bring it here!
- I obey! - she answered cheerfully and almost ran back to the stone bed where her husband was waiting for her.

With a gesture he ordered her, and, obeying this order, she unfolded her skin — there was a club there. No, not a stick, picked up in the forest by a robber to attack unwary travelers - but a smooth pin, crafted by a master.

“This,” he announced to her: “I intend to use it for your pussy.”

Embarrassment reoccupied her. She melted at the harshness of his words. But he knew this - he knew and continued:
- Now, the cow, the hour of reckoning has come. You ask for what?
- I know, I am guilty ...
- I told you to talk? Manda did not give the words, and you are the manda. So shut your mouth ... no, not my dick. Absolutely get stupid or something? You're a huesoska, fucking in a huesoska's mouth You even kiss nasty. And the fuck is nasty. Therefore, soon your pussy to get acquainted with this club is very close. But first, you, cow, will be punished for insolence. What does a cow have, huh? Come on, let's show, tell me, what is it with you?

He painfully grabbed her nipple and unscrew it with force, almost tearing it off.

- Udder, my lord. Your chick has an udder.
- Well, if so, then your udder lodge here, on a stone, a sheep is dull.
- But what will happen? She asked, playing along to him.

He grabbed her hair and threw her head back to the limit. Their eyes met. Her mouth was open and he spat there. She continued to look at him, straightening her breasts on the stone block with her hands.

“Now,” he said, noticing that she had already prepared herself, and put her hands behind her back: “You will recognize ... Ha!

And with a single blow of a heavy baton, he smashed her right breast. She could no longer scream. Pain pierced her tortured body. And self pity. Her beauty was destroyed. Tears flowed like a torrent.

- Here! - He said with pride: - That's what I wanted. How are you beautiful now, how attractive!

He brought his smiling face closer to her face, sobbed and sobbed, and smacked a kiss on the lips. And she - she answered him with no less passion.

- True? - She asked: - True, I was able to please you?
“And you will please more, girl,” he assured her.
- May be enough?
- You are tired? He asked sympathetically.
“Yes, dear,” she replied: “It was a bit hard for me in the end.”
- That's great! - He exclaimed with joy: - So, we will continue right now. And then, if you give a break, you get used to the new pain. And I want you so miserable, dreamed up girl. So go back to your scaffold and, perhaps, I let you cry. Boobs you have already lost, so mourn your manden. I'll stick this club in there with a thick end. And you at this time will suck me. You love it, honey, don't you? But do not try to try too hard, I am not yet determined to feed you. If you want my sperm, you still have to please me. And if you can’t please just a little ... but you don’t want to upset me, my girl? You are for me a girl-in-law. That's just because you haven't got any pussy for a long time, then you have to tear the whole pussy! Haha

And he, unceremoniously pulling her hair from the tombstone, began to ohazhivat baton all her body. Tits, ass, pussy. His cock swayed before her eyes. She was ready to pounce on him, suck him all up. And then she was hurt. And she didn’t know where the next blow would be, couldn’t keep up with them, and didn’t want to — she was just a rag ... Read more →

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