- What, bitch, do the boys run after you? He asked in his unpleasant voice.

I did not answer, and he slapped his hand over my buttock with all his strength. In surprise, I jerked and screamed.

- Answer me, slut - he demanded

- Yes, they are running - I answered not in my own voice.

- Give them?

- Not

- capricious stoll? Prince waiting?

- Yes

- Consider that you waited - the peasant smirked and turning me around my axis, stretched out my hand and squeezed my throat.

I grabbed his iron hand, but I couldn’t do anything with it, he blocked the access of oxygen to me, I could not breathe. His eyes dimmed, but then he let go of his hand and I frantically

sighed.

- Finish when you are strangled? - he asked

“No,” I breathed.

It was all strange. An adult uncle was looking at me - in fact, a teenager, from the bottom up and I was afraid of him, despite the fact that he was small and I was tall.

He let go of my throat and abruptly pulled off my panties, which made me flinch. His fingers immediately appeared in my moisture, and there even sank. I flew almost immediately. He rudely jerked me off until I

finished My legs and body began to shrink again. He firmly pressed me to the wall and said something evil, but I did not hear. My legs did not hold me, I knelt down. His dick

immediately appeared at my mouth. He squeezed my nose with his fingers and put his penis in his opened mouth. It smelled of him, of course, unpleasant, but I did not feel any unpleasant taste. A member of him

was fat but short. He filled my whole mouth. A man took me by the hair and forcibly injected me deeply, causing a gag reflex.

- Do not squeeze your teeth, bitch! - he demanded

That was easier said than done. After torturing me for another five minutes, he pulled me out and pushed me away. I was lying on the floor. He pulled off my panties finally and hung over me.
His penis was erect and he drove them along my labia, groping for the entrance to the burrow. Of course, I was not virgin, but his member, suddenly entered into me, made me scream. I

I tried to squeeze my legs, but he was already between them.

- London - I tried to demand

- Shut up, slut - he said, continuing to move.

Starting to move, he did not stop. I bent my back, so it was easier to let him in. He moved faster and faster, his penis was short and he entered me completely and even

he beat his loins on my thighs. The sound was like someone clapping their hands evenly.
I suddenly had the idea that a completely unfamiliar man had me. With a hazy look, I looked at his evil face hanging over me. He was like a mask, no emotion, only evil,

burning eyes.
He finished pretty quickly, suddenly pulling me out of me, leaving me aching, and finished on my face.
I tried to masturbate to relieve the remaining aching feeling, but it was all wrong, I needed a member.

- Also, please fuck me - I begged

He took pity and re-entered me. Clasping him with my legs, I began to move my pelvis myself, on his fading member, catching my happiness.

“Well, you fucking shit,” he said in surprise. “I've never seen such shmara.”

I did not care for his insults, and so I was humiliated further.

- One man is not enough? You want more? - he asked

- Yes - I admitted.

- What's your name? - he asked

- Lisa - I answered meekly

- Huiza - he quipped - You'll be my whore.

- I do not want - I answered

“No one asks you,” he answered rudely.

- What other stall? - I asked getting up.

- Where you will live and work - he said.

“But I have to go home,” I protested.

- Who do you live with?

- With parents

- No, not rolling - he said - You'll live with me.

I glanced at him, but said nothing. To argue was useless and even dangerous. You just had to run away when he lost his guard. I went to the cinema!

- Successfully, I went to the cinema - he laughed, as if reading my thoughts.

Something like putting my clothes in order (I threw the panties out because they were wet) and having washed, I was ready to go. Having meticulously examining me, he wrapped his hand around my wrist and we left the

toilets.

- You will shout, I will give in a temple, you will not rise - he threatened

I prudently kept silent.

We left the cinema and went somewhere yards. It took about fifteen minutes, until they got into this wilderness, where I had never been. I guess we looked strange from the outside, as if the dwarf was leading

hand elf. Of course they looked at us and it seemed to me that everyone knows where and why he leads me. Maybe he and the other girls drove here.
The purpose of our journey was a five-storey, shabby house. We entered the musty porch. My vis-à-vis a wooden door on the first floor, which was not even closed and we entered the apartment,

consisting of several rooms. The door to some of them were open and there were people, and specifically men. I never saw women. Fiddling with the keys, he opened the door and pushed

me in the room

“You will live here,” he said.

The apartment was on the first floor and there were bars on the windows. So just do not run away.

- They will look for me - I said quietly

- Yes, who needs you? - he mockingly replied

- to parents

- Yes, they will be glad that they shoved you off balance

- This is not true - I objected - They love me.

- So love that they let one on the street?

- So what?

- Yes, such a bitch as you need to keep locked up and not show anyone, so as not to steal.

- Are you going to do that?

- Yes, now you are mine - he confirmed - You will live here and work out the debt

- What other debt? - I was surprised

- International, damn - he replied - Slept with blacks?

- Not.

- Here you try - he laughed

- Do you want to give me to other men?

- Sell - he corrected - Childhood is over, baby, it's time to earn money.

- And how much money will you give me?

- Not at all, - he answered - You already live with me. I will feed you, and you need no money.

I looked at him with a hated look.

- Scum - I said.

- Take off your clothes - he answered

“I hate you,” I continued, looking at him angrily.

Instead of answering, he suddenly put his hand under my skirt. I grabbed it with both hands, trying to pull her away, but my hand was like an iron one.

- Stop it, you're hurting me - I said

He did not stop, but now he did not move his fingers so sharply.

I groaned and moaned on his arm, but I couldn’t get off her. From sharp movements I was distorted.

- Let me in! - I demanded

“Did the boys take care of you at school?” - he asked

- None of your business - I ve

- Well, tell me how to take care? - he continued to mock - Did they give the flowers? Briefcase worn?

- Fuck you - almost sobbing, I replied.

- Relax, it will be easier - he advised.

I put one hand on his shoulder, the other one still trying to hold on to his impudent hand. He moved his hand slowly and rhythmically and I began to obey this rhythm.
Suddenly the door suddenly opened. I had my back, but I heard the sound. He, too, because immediately removed his hand from my vagina, forcing me to convulse to twitch.

- Uncle Serezh - the voice of a teenager boy was sent - Oh, sorry ..

I turned around, it really was a teenager with dark hair. He hatched me like a Christmas tree.

- What do you need? - asked the aforementioned uncle Seryozha.

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