1. Pai-girl. Caring full mouth
  2. Pai-girl. Part 2: In the sweat of your face ...
  3. Pai-girl. Part 3: L'enfant terrible
  4. Pai-girl. Part 4: When Your Vengeance Is Made Over

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The caterpillar is clearly unable to discern even such an obvious nonverbalic. She grabs my arm and pulls me onto the couch. Tom is thumping nearby. Like unfortunate Ulysses, I am squeezed between Scylla and Charybdis. On the one hand, a vulgarity en franse is rushing in a torrential stream, on the other - disgusting lesbian chatter. It is of course not enough for them to simply water it with mud. And now the smoked boor is trying to crawl his hand under my jacket. I screamed indignantly, get up, burning with indignation.

- Listen, what the hell you want, eh? I understood, yes, both of you are not averse to having fun. But, maybe, unhook at last? Or what? You think the police will not go? And how. And then you will sit far and for a long time.

The video is not a video, but we must show these perverts that I will not allow myself to trample into the dirt just like that.

“Uh, go to the police,” Dru shrugs. - Yes, you will not run anywhere. Well you can see right away. I wanted to use everything already for a long time. Listen, Tom, go get ready to go to the jail. What are you doing? You see how the brows are frowning, not joking. On stage you move.

“I'm afraid, I'm afraid,” her boyfriend wriggles in feigned horror.

- Fool you.

Drew flicked a cigarette at me. I have time to dodge. Well what kind of arrogance such!

- Enough!

I hardly hold back not to tell her everything I think about her.

- Do you need money?

Burst of laughter.

“So what then?” Can not say directly, or what? Stop laughing!

My patience is running out. The voice trembles with anger.

- Doucement, doucement, mignonne [2], what did it do? By the same all. Relax. Come on twit on a little, you go along. How then, remember? Well then they pulled off, well?

Here it is necessary to return to this!

“And how,” the painted habalka brings in its share of the idle tricks. - Just your eyes through the penis is not sucked. Itself sucked, no? And then all the additives requested. Why are you silent? Memory otshiblo, or what?

Lord, well, when they get tired of something to mock me?

“You do not let it out,” she continues. - You, beauty, are no longer in your foggy Albions, here you are nobody named in any way. So pontovatsya tie. Tom, what are we there for our beauty prepared?

- And l'instant [3].

Leaves and returns with a bundle of ropes and some other junk.

- Are you kidding, or what? - I do not hold back. - Again? At all, perhaps, morons? Everything, in short, is enough for me.

A decisive step towards the exit. All finished the game. I, in general, the girl is not in conflict, but this is too much. I do not intend to be humiliated anymore!

An irritated “fuck” is heard from behind and a second later I fall, as if knocked down, having received a blow under the knee.

Drew grabs me by the neck. Smothers I try to fight back. Scrabbling. But the forces are too unequal. This stuff is not the first time, it seems, waving fists. I feel like I'm starting to choke. Fearfully.

“In short, listen here, cunt with ears,” through the knock of blood in his temples, Drew's voice comes. - you either fucking be a good girl or I'll break your stupid head off. Got it?

To not give up. Need to endure. Do not dare. Be afraid.

She squeezes harder. Absolutely nothing to breathe. Darkens in the eyes.

- Damn it !?

Be patient, be patient. You can ... you can ... I can not !!!

- Yeah ... - I hoarse.

- I can not hear!

- Yeah ...

She lets go. Immediately valu on the floor. A terrible cough begins.

- Tom! She calls her accomplice. - Let's knit already this bitch. Got enough, damn it, messing with it.

To beg this bastard is not necessary. He lays his hands behind my back. Knits not stand on ceremony. Knows what to do, you bastard. Next legs. In the end, I'm completely immobilized. Legs not to bend - tied to the wrists by the ankles.

Kneel down.

- So, now pills.

Drew hands me a glass and three blue pills.

- What is it?

- Heat your pussy.

- Not!

But no matter how I turned, I had to swallow it.

Tom is coming.In the hands of something like a ring on a belt.

- Open your mouth, Mademoiselle. - This wizard of knots and loops commands.

There is no force to oppose. I do what he says. The ring hurts into his teeth when Tom natugo fastens the strap on the back of my head.

Strange sensations. Wide open mouth. You want to close and you can not. Swallow hard. Drooling flowed.

“And the finishing touch,” says Tom.

Drew brings a sign on the chain.

“Your motto is straight,” she says.

On the tablet, in curved handwriting, I’m sucking for a dollar. They hang it around my neck.

Would kill, bitch!

Depart for a couple of steps. Work admire bastards.

“Si belle, si belle [4],” estimates Tom. - Parfait [5].

- Good, damn it, on the frog chattering.

- The language of love, sheri.

***

For a time, they forget about me. Some kind of fuss begins with bottles, tables, ashtrays. Are they waiting for someone else? Few of each other?

While standing there, kneeling, goosebumps begin to run through my body. I feel a slight shiver, like a chill.

I listen to the sensations.

I don’t know what they gave me there, but the effect of the pills seems to have begun. Harden nipples. Treacherous knees begin to tremble. The lower abdomen is heavy. Cheeks are burning. A drop of sweat runs down his temple.

Yes, what about me?

I closed my eyes, in captivity of unfamiliar feelings.

Between the legs warmer.

I am ashamed to confess, but the sensations ... are pleasant ...

I hear footsteps. Drew. All break is over.

Squatting down. Bad breath next to the ear.

- Well, what, chypulya, it becomes good? - whispers. - We'll do better right now.

And sticks his hand under my skirt. Straight into the panties climbs !!!

Lord !!!

I never touched myself. THERE. SO.

From someone else's touch on my most sensitive places, I feel like exploding.

I open my eyes. I kick and crawl away, trying to push her hand out. She just grins wryly and continues the onslaught.

I do not want. I do not want. Not a good choosen!

But the longer she was teasing me, the stronger the excitement became. The air is jerking out. Along with unwitting moans.

Yes, pull yourself together! So ... Rice ... not under ... davaaaaaa ...

Thoughts are confused. I want to hit her. Scratch.

Sukaaaa ... oh my god ... what is she ... with mnooooy ...

- Well, look, you are getting wet on the sly.

Do not close your eyes! Watch her face! Show ... that you ... are stronger ...

Eyes are closing. The first groan is followed by the second, third. Louder and louder. I'm trying to hold back. I struggle. And keep on moaning.

She plays me like a piano. That speeding up, then slowing down the beat. And whenever I was about to explode, her fingers would freeze.

You are welcome...

“Awww,” comes from the mouth.

I despise myself. I hate her. But...

Please, more ...

- What the fucking cum hunt?

Lord, I want to fall through shame through the earth, that's what. But the excitement is too strong, I almost do not control my thoughts. I just want the feeling to be stronger. Stronger...

Please ... Some kind of nonsense ... Is it me? ... Do not stop ...

- Look like a bitch something rolled, and, Tom? And how many pathos was. Well I said, the usual fucking. Yes? Am I right? Who the fucker you our fucking.

Yes Yes. Yes yes yes yes yes yes! Please just don't stop ...

They are laughing. Contemptuously. Disgusting.

- Cum, bitch, cum! - this madman shouts.

And I, like a well-trained dog, obey a vile order.

Never. I have never experienced anything like it. It felt like fire between the legs. The whole body is twitching, I groan, as in a fit.

“Aah ... aahhhh ... aah,” damn moans rush out.

In my head a hurricane. Darkness.

***

Slowly returning from oblivion. Excitement subsided a bit, but still holds an iron grip. Shame. How quickly they broke me. Just something for the right places twitched and I'm already on the floor with wet shorts .... Read more →

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