After eating, the girls lay back on the pillows and lay motionless for several minutes. Then “Redhead” reached out to his girlfriend and slowly opened her dressing gown. Her hand began to travel around the body of the partner, lingering on one breast and then on the other. But the partner lay like a wooden, not reacting to these caresses. It can be seen, they become boring to her. "Black" was waiting for new sensations. And I was not mistaken.

Leaping out of bed to the obvious dissatisfaction of her friend, she unhooked the leash from my collar and dragged me to the other end of this huge bed, holding the helmet loop on top of my head. Roughly throwing me on the bed, she unbuttoned the gag strap and threw the ball aside. Spreading her legs, she grabbed my head and pressed her lips to the crotch.

- Caress mrs! - ordered the "Black", leaning back.

I began to lick her crack, bending over and pulling my knees up to my stomach. The girl began to moan softly and move the lower abdomen in time with my tongue. Gradually, her little hole was moistened, and warm lubrication began to form from the womb. I wrapped my lips around the swollen tubercle of my clitoris and began to suck on it, twisting my tongue.

The “black” gasped intermittently and pressed my head harder with my hands. Her strong elastic thighs, divorced to the sides, began to quiver with increasing excitement, and her stomach was covered with sweat.

Suddenly, I felt like someone's hand lifted up my already short skirt, exposing both caves. I fidgeted on my knees and heard the voice of “Redhead”:

- You know what an octopus is?

Without looking up from the bosom of “Black”, I was only able to make a weak nasty squalling sound, to which the girl laughed and said:

- Now you know!

And I suddenly felt that a rough rod was entering my crack. After a couple of seconds, he began to increase in diameter, and at the same time, I felt sharp needles stick into the walls of the vagina. The next moment something thick and hard entered my anus, stubbornly stretching my muscles. Looking up from the “Black” for a second, I saw that “Red” was kneeling behind me and stuffing a long artificial penis attached to her front end in my butt, and then suddenly a sharp pain pierced me when this “beauty” with force fucking toy into me until it stops. I howled in pain and wanted to lie back, but the “Black” hand held my head in a death grip.

“Work, bitch,” she croaked, “Don't stop!”

Overcoming the pain, I began to furiously suck on the rearing clitoris, and “Red” diligently pumped me from behind, strongly splashing on the exposed buttocks. My poor ass was torn from a stick moving inside, and at the same time hundreds of injections were received into the walls of the vagina.

How long all this torture went on, I do not know. From pain and humiliation, I just lost track of time. Before my eyes jumped some obscure silhouettes, I heard someone's muffled voices, unintelligible speech. The pain inevitably spread throughout the body. A hand whipped my cheek a couple of times. Most likely, I was on the verge of loss of consciousness.

Suddenly, everything around me spun, and complete darkness came.

When I opened my eyes, I saw girls who were leaning over me with concentrated faces and eyes widening with fright. I also felt that both slits were wet, but not from lubrication. Most likely, I was badly hurt, breaking muscles.

- What do we do? - asked "Redhead".

“Yes, sir,” drawled the Black, “And I thought the girl was strong.” And you still have her such a club in the ass drove. So she passed out.

- We will do what? - already annoyed repeated "Redhead".

“Let her lie down here for the time being,” suggested her friend, “Just shut her mouth and bind her legs.” Wakes up, we'll see.

“There is nothing to watch,” the Redhead muttered angrily, “We must haul her back to the camera.”

- Leave her, - insisted "Black", - Until the morning there is time.

"Redhead", swearing hard, kicked me in the stomach, from which I began to open my mouth like a fish thrown on the shore. The girl grabbed me by the shoulders and turned her face down. I felt like she was sticking my legs with a belt, not bothering to remove the shackles. Then, grabbing my hair, she lifted her head and with a force drove a huge piece of rag into my open mouth. I whined plaintively, but my tormentor grabbed a large cloth napkin from the table and tied my mouth so that the moans became deaf.

I, probably, cried, because this reptile, having seized me again by hair, with a force has struck a forehead on a floor. And I lost consciousness again.

I opened my eyes from a terrible scream. Next to me stood a pretty blonde, legs spread apart, and something screamed at the top of her lungs. The girl was wearing black stiletto boots, net stockings and short leather shorts. Her narrow waist was wrapped in a wide belt with a huge metal buckle, sparkling with metal rivets along the entire length.

The upper part of her clothes consisted of a leather semi-jacket with a deep neckline, from which two delicious bowls of breasts looked out. And to top it off, she was wearing a short shiny leather jacket, also studded with an incredible amount of rivets. The girl's hair was loose and formed a huge fan that fell on her shoulders.

In one hand, the blonde held a whip with a rubber petal on the end, and the second she put her side against herself.

- Idiots! - she shouted, - Who allowed you to spoil the goods?

“But we didn’t think that she would turn off,” Redhead was making a stupid excuse.

- And you do not think about anything at all! - the girl in a skin pressed on them, - Only about the entertainments think, whores are lousy!

- And for this you can shabbyat, - threatened "Black"

- What did you say, carrion? - the blonde took a step forward.

I heard a whistle and a scream.

- Shut up! - the blonde screamed, - Say thank you, that there is no Boss.

“Would you report?” - grinning, asked the "Redhead".

“I need you very much,” the blonde answered, more calmly. “She wants to find out about everything himself.”

“She won't find out,” Black assured her.

- Pray, - the noisy girl advised, - And you know that yourself.

After a short silence, the blonde said in an imperious tone:

- Okay! Untie it! I'm taking her.

- Where is it? Five more days! - "Redhead" was indignant, but having caught the stern look of the blonde, she lowered her eyes and fell silent.

- What is said? - a girl in the skin ran a whip on her boot, - Alive! And neat.

My torture nannies began to gently untie my arms and legs.

“And take your rags off her,” the blonde commanded.

The girls did not argue and pulled me all this rubber and removed the chain and collar. The blonde stood in front of me on one knee and said softly, addressing me already:

- Wrap my neck, girl.

I obeyed, but she surprisingly easily picked me up and carried me out of the room.

“Thank you,” I said softly, “you saved me.”

“Keep quiet,” she whispered. “You can't talk here.”

She bore me for a long time, or it just seemed to me. The girl then accelerated her pace almost to the run, then stopped, looking around and sniffing like a wild beast. We turned into some regular corridor and stopped in front of a narrow door.

The blonde whistled softly, and from behind a corner a dark-skinned girl appeared in a short leather skirt and narrow bra. Her legs and arms were shackled, her dark hair was gathered in a ponytail. On the neck, I noticed a thin metal well polished collar.

The girl crouched in a curtsy and bowed her head.

- Open up! - quietly ordered the blonde.

“Yes, madam,” replied the black woman.

“Bring my bag,” my savior ordered, “Just don’t make much of it.”

“Yes, madam,” the girl nodded her head and disappeared.

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