were immediately confirmed by the incoming SMS. I sighed heavily, not expecting anything good. However, everything was not so bad:

“The quest continues. The next task for the remaining 3 points - I read. - Get undressed, face the pillow in your face, and whip your ass as high as you can. At the same time, place your knees as wide as possible. ”

I looked cautiously at the back of my husband's head, sighed again and pulled the gown belt. Soon I settled down as I was prescribed. It is unpleasant, of course, to shine with our holes before working cameras, and even so appealingly and submissively bending, however, compared to what Mr. X arranged for me during the day, these were almost trifles. Or is something much worse for me that is prepared for me than to be cancer in the middle of the marital bed when my husband is sleeping next to me?

The horror itself is intrigued! Are you really so easy to earn points, which is not enough to remove the next video?

Again, the smartphone rang. I wonder if I turn on the fool and not read the message? After all, I have been instructed to stand cancer, having buried my face in a pillow!

3 points ... 3 points ... The internal voice reminded me significantly, and I reached for the phone.

“Spread the slit with your fingers as if inviting into it. And do not move, no matter what happens around you. "

Well, it's easy! The husband sleeps under the influence of sleeping pills, so that I can stand, having buried my face in the pillow, for quite a long time. Reflecting in this way, I obediently spread my sexual lips with a fork with my fingers, feeling a certain trembling of pleasure. There was a desire to caress yourself, rub your nipples on the sheets, fuck yourself with your second hand ... But do not wait! I will not give you, Mr. X, such a pleasure - to watch me voluntarily masturbating under your watchful eyes ...

Yet the task was more difficult than I thought at first. At first, fingers began to tremble on sensitive folds, then I remembered how I masturbated at the bus stop, how I performed a completely indecent dance in front of the soldiers, how then I was taken simultaneously in the vagina and in the ass ... After some time I realized that again current And what should I do now? To stand like this all night with an invitingly opened pussy and not even dare to caress yourself? By morning, a small puddle will flow between our knees! But ... But I already plunged into obscene memories, occasionally slowly, so that the observer wouldn’t be noticeable, pressing his swollen lips with his long nails.

I felt strange feelings - my mind tried to wrap up the dream, but at the same time I was seized with excitement, intertwined with a nap in an intricate mix ... My confused thoughts flowed along a completely defined channel, and my imagination, passing through the stage of memories, spun in a whirlwind of fantasies. I imagined that my beloved was entering the room. Of course, in reality, he would not like my indecent posture, not to mention Nicholas sleeping next to him, but in the fantasies of her current husband she might not have been present, as well as displeasure with my depravity could not be present ... At first my beloved would admire my invitingly upturned ass, my invitingly opened with a crack ... Then he would have approached and, to begin with, easily ran his fingers along the folds, watching my body shake from a barely perceptible caress ... Then he also gently and almost weightlessly touched the tip of the tongue of the triangle opened between with their fingers, listening to the deaf moan issued by me into the pillow ... Surely my beloved would have liked the effect produced, because he would continue, just on the verge of sensations, to run his tongue over his lips ... sometimes soft, like a feather, touches pulling the clitoris ... Finally, he would straighten up, put a head full of heat on my helpfully given vagina and ...

Oops !!! - mockingly sounded in my head ...

Like this? What is it? The fantasies of the half-luscious brain suddenly broke into a ruthless reality - a hard cock was thrust at me !!! How is it that they have me again, and I have not even made any attempt to resist?

I mentally yelled at Natasha:

You! ... You felt! ... You understood! ... You heard that someone sneaked into the room! ... Why didn't you warn? ... Why didn't you say that this is not a fantasy, but a real one? reality?..

And what would change? - deliberately calmly cooed my dark angel. - After all, you are forbidden to move, take your face from the pillow, and all the more resist ... So continue to reveal yourself before Mr. X and enjoy ...

Pancake pancake pancake! Only now I realized that I continued to open my crack in front of a member who made slow progress! I hurriedly withdrew my hand, but, alas, the man who took me could judge my humility not only on the fingers that had just shown him my openness, but also by the moans that I published into the pillow.

Is that Mr. X? - I moaned mentally.

Surely ... - answered Natasha, and then strictly added: - Do not be distracted!..

Where can I get distracted when all my nature is concentrated in the perineum, with sweet admiration listening to the unhurried, imperious procession of a hot solid organ inside! And if we add here, with what ease my buttocks were squeezed, it became clear that I barely restrained the screams ... Ah, if it weren't for my husband, still snoring at arm's length! The fear that I might wake him up prevented me from fully enjoying the control that Mr. X had set over me. At the same time, I was terribly ashamed that I had sex practically in the presence of Nikolai, and, alas, I felt with horror that I was starting to wind up from it even more. I even wanted to turn my head to look at the back of his head ... What a blessing that this blatant obscenity was saved by the disposition of a man who made sweet manipulations with my body!

Unhurried at first, Mr. X slowly began to build up the pace, leading me to final fury and confusion - well, it’s impossible to sleep, even under the influence of sleeping pills, when your wife cries out like that, even if she’s in the pillow!

Waiting for my husband to wake up and find me, placed in front of a stranger in a depraved posture, stirred me up so that when the man stopped and smacked his ass with his hand, I immediately understood what was required of me. My stupid cry had not yet stopped, my body still felt like it was twitching with bright pleasure from the movement of its own elastic flesh, and I already began to sit down on the member given to me, almost screaming at the delight that I was allowed to. At the same time, I enjoyed my own submissiveness - the man’s hand, sometimes loudly and heavily applied to the ass, set the rhythm to which I obeyed - then sharply and deeply, with all my might, moving my hips towards, sometimes often podmahivaya, then wagging my hips from side to side the side.

For a long time I could not stand this change of rhythm and directions, having huddled up on the member, which was tucked in by the very eggs, and almost wrapped the pillow around my head for fear that my husband would wake up from my sweet moans ...

“And now turn your head, closing my eyes tightly,” I heard a passionate, hoarse whisper, while my body still sometimes started to shudder with a big shudder after the orgasm that had happened.

I obediently followed the instructions and even opened my mouth warningly, knowing what it took for the man to do. And after a couple of moments, a hot wet head poked into my lips ... She first walked over the upper lip, lifting her teeth and exposing her teeth, then slipped on the bottom, slightly sticking out her, and my tongue all the time was trying to find a velvety surface to caress the instrument who gave me a delightful pleasure and now, as if kissing me gently. And then the man demandingly sent the dick to my mouth, and I enthusiastically took it, sliding tight ring on the trunk ... From me, it seems, nothing more was needed because Mr. X pressed my head to the pillow and began to fuck boldly.My mouth just turned into a tool for male satisfaction, but, damn, I liked it! I liked that nothing depended on me, and a man with selfish spontaneity just pounded me in the mouth ... Besides, I imagined my husband waking up and looking with amazement, lifting himself on his elbow, like an unfamiliar man orally using his wife, who meekly stood in an uncomfortable position ... My hand itself went up to the perineum, and with pleasure I ran my fingers into my wet vagina. I managed to catch the rhythm with which Mr. X had had me in my mouth, and now a pair of fingers stuck into me in unison with a member crawling in my throat ...

We finished at the same time. I enthusiastically choked on sperm and wriggled on my own fingers, and then gratefully licked a member, feeling the cheek literally floating in a pool of sperm, which I could not swallow in that position and released on the pillow ...

And then Mr. X leaned over and whispered in my ear:

- You are just adorable. I award 3 more points and will soon delete the next video. Tomorrow we will continue our little game. Get enough sleep, and when you wake up, put on a headset. And I'll wait for your awakening at the screen.

After these words, he gently kissed me on the cheek and was like that, but I was puzzled - what now to do with the pillow squishing from his sperm? And anyway, where am I going? At first I gave myself to two men, not recognizing their names, and now Mr. X had raped me, and I didn’t know not only the name, but the pseudonym, but I didn’t even see his face! But the greatest shock was caused by the fact that everything was singing inside, and the mood was playing with iridescent colors, as if ... Like a woman who had been dragged all day long ...

I hope our hypothesis with Natasha is still close to the truth. And Mr. X will stop terrorizing me after I was raped.

I do not know... - Oh, easy to trace! - Mr. X may well be not very susceptible to the spell ... And then, - judging by the voice of Natasha, she enthusiastically rolled virtual eyes, - Another day of entertainment is waiting for us!

I groaned in horror, with difficulty straightening my numb body. Not! Only not this! I can’t get back through everything that Mr. X's perverted fantasy can have for me!

Where will you get when you undress?

I showed my tongue to my reflection, and, suffering from aches in all my limbs, I got up, picked up a pretty injured pillow and dragged myself to the bathroom ... It was too lazy to think where the stranger in the guarded house came from, completely unhindered. .

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