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Ilse and Günther had bought a weekend house in the country. The house was somewhat offside, in the village of the village, was only accessible by a bumpy path and was lying on a small hill, surrounded by several firs and a small orchard. Lonely and idyllic. Günther was a successful lawyer and therefore mostly in his city apartment.

Ilse enjoyed this loneliness. One day, they have already lived in the house for several weeks, the following happened: Ilse had just come back from shopping. She put her car down on the way, got her basket out of the trunk and wanted to carry it up to the house. Halfway she suddenly heard a noise behind her.

She stayed for a moment and then slowly turned around. A somewhat unsafe smile scurried over her lips when she saw Hans and Martin on the way. For a while they were silent about each other, then Martin, the younger of the brothers, came towards her and then briefly turned off a slight arc from her and stopped about two meters behind Ilse. “Well, make you a forest run before it gets dark?“She didn’t get an answer, Hans came closer to her now.

She looked at Martin. “Do you want to visit your grandmother?“There is no grandmother here!”He replied. “But …” Now it was gradually getting a little queasy in the stomach area.

The boys looked so strange.

Hans stared at her chest very openly. Ilse was slowly looking down and had to realize that the excerpt from the airy polo shirt was perhaps a bit too far and instinctive. Shortly determined she hurled the full shopping basket against Hans, who had taken her up to two steps and ran off, the meadow up to the house. Hans, the older one about 18 years old, had soon caught up and took her wrists.

Ilse defended himself and was also able to free himself. They were somewhat undecided. “Please let me go!“She pleaded. “But not so quickly, not so quickly.“Hans replied superiorly and immediately grabbed her into the waistband and tried to open her belt.

At that moment Martin also intervened, from behind. There was a real geraque. Once again, Ilse managed to free himself and ran away, stumbled and fell to the ground. Hans pulled her up on her hands and immediately turned her back on her back.

Ilse had no chance Hans was physically superior to her. He bent her arms so far back to her that Ilse had to bend backwards, and her light cotton jacket had slipped over her shoulders. The airy polo shirt spanned her big breasts. Now Martin began to open her belt, pulled out the zipper and tore her jeans down over her hips to her back of the knees.

Ilse wore a white panties under which her pubic bone pressed forward. Hans now pulled her backwards the slope to the house. Ilse could not keep up with the pace, hers Feet dragged over the floor, losing her shoes. Once behind the house, she pressed Hans with her back onto a fruit tree, behind the trunk of which he put his hands together with a clothesline.

Then he also stepped in front of the trunk, quite exhausted. “Please let go of me, I don’t want to tell anyone about it either.“Hans only smiled maliciously, stepped closely at her, comprised her hip and grazed the polo shirt over her bare breasts.

Ilse closed his eyes with shame. “Hans – Martin, I ask you – do not do that!“But the two of them just laughed out and Martin tore her panties from the loins and stuffed him in her mouth.

“I think she is talking too much, Los Hans, get it at last.“Hans opened his trouser slit, took out his stiff member and pressed it between the thighs. Ilse reared in her Tie up open when he penetrated her. “If you even leave a word about what was said here, we will come back and make you all of you. Incidentally, nobody would believe you anyway.

Martin get rid of her, we’re going.“Completely disturbed, she rubbed her pinched wrists, then put her clothes together and ran into the house quickly. In fact, she didn’t tell anyone about this incident, on the one hand out of shame and on the other hand out of fear that they could attack them again.

There had been two weeks now. Günther had just left the house, Ilse picked up a book and sat in an armchair as suddenly Hans and Martin stood in front of her.

“What do you want here! – I really didn’t tell anyone – so it goes and let me finally get alone!“” “We also want that you don’t tell anyone, but what would you say if we would tell you in the village that you think you think Brother Martin seduced have – he is only 18 years old. Forgraded with minors!?”” … that’s … “Ilse brought out no sound before horror. “I pretended Martin how nice and warm it is in you and now he would like to take care of his once too.”” You are crazy! Makes you out of it!” But beware!“Warned Hans,“ otherwise tell, we still in the village!“This threat did not miss its effect. “So how is it? Do you do it voluntarily or do we have to do it again like the last time.“Ilse had lowered his head, the one was still too humiliation To be taken in her head in such a degrading way, her hair covered the face.

Then she threw her head abruptly: “When I do it – let me finally leave me alone, or if you want to blackmail me?“Hans suddenly felt an excitement, he noticed that he had something like power about this woman. “You can never know that beforehand, that is the risk that you have to take!” “No! The risk is too great for me, disappears or I call the police!“Ilse had jumped up and wanted to rush to the phone, but Hans was faster. He had pushed her off and pushed her back against the wall, then he held a snap knife in front of her nose and let the blade jump out of her eyes in front of her eyes. With anxious eyes, she followed the knife tip, which Hans now led down, she saw how he put her on her on the right breast and disappeared into her blouse under slight pressure.

A little crater was created. She clearly felt the pointed blade on her nipple because she was not wearing a bra at that time. “It seems to be fun to be taken under violence. – Martin gets the clothesins in and conclude.”

He did not take my eyes off Ilse, her anxious facial expression made his pants close.

“Pull off the blouse!“In order to give his request more emphasis, he increased the pressure on the knife tip. “Au – you hurt me – I already take it off – her piglet!““ Carefully what you say!“And again he increased the pressure. Ilse began to push her blouse from below, Hans took a step back. With a jerk she pulled her blouse off her shoulders and, she threw his feet.

“Is it right?“It was anxious sarcasm. “Yes – and now the pants, just pull everything out of what you still have until you are naked.“When Martin came with the leash, Ilse was completely naked back on the wall, Hans had pressed the knife on her chest again. “Wow, has the wonderful tits.”” Finally bring the leash – and you turn to the wall!“He turned her on his shoulders,“ hands on his back!“He tied her hands on her back and then turned her up so abruptly that her breasts rocked back and forth. He led Ilse up to the upper arm bedroom.

When he looked the pillar -inserted bed, he called out: “That is almost ideal!“Hans took her bonds back and ordered her to lie down on the bed.

“Expose your hands and feet to the corner posts.“Martin helped him up her hands and feet. “According to Martin – she is ready for you. Take off and get up on her, who knows when she reveals herself again.“Even though Martin had dreamed of it all the time, after having sailed sex with Ilse, now that it was time, he got the flatter. “You won’t want to pinch well now? Look at them, theirs pussy literally screams for yours tail.“Ilse tried to invalidate this statement, raised his head as much as possible and looked at Martin venginally.

“Don’t let anything tell you, firstly, no woman takes against her will and secondly I don’t even feel like it.“Martin became even more unsure. Hans, on the other hand, became angry. He reached the belt that hung over the chair and pulled Ilse the leather strap across the upper body. Ilse screamed roaring.

The area immediately turned red and made it visible where it was hit.

The streak ran directly over her left nipple. “Don’t let anything tell you, they always say that they don’t want to, but they want it inside. So don’t be a meme and finally jump it – or we don’t talk a word with each other anymore.“That was the decisive factor.

Briefly determined Martin slipped out of his pants and crawled the legs spread up between Ilses. His limb, which was not yet completely developed yet. Ilse made one last attempt to dissuade him from it. “With the little thing you can not give a woman happy anyway – you should wait a few more years with it.“But the only success was that Hans hit her the leather strap over her bare breasts again and Martin wanted to prove to her that he was old enough to do so.

He lay down on her and tried to penetrate with excessive violent bumps in Ilse. His inexperience, however, had his little stem rub only on her shame until a few drops of seed fluid came out of it. In the belief to have done it right, he tested before Ilse: “Well – you probably didn’t think that – I got it and I have to confess to you, you were pretty hot!“Ilse only cost this statement a tired smile, but she saw no sense in convincing Martin on the contrary. Hans made Ilse one arm free while Martin put his pants back and was very proud of his deed.

“I told you: she’s great – inside. You count up to five hundred, then you can start to free yourself.“With the one freeded arm, they left Ilse on the bed and left the house.

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