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I am a little hesitant towards the motorway service, a little was afraid of me. The e-mail Contact It was already very nice and allowed such a sure feeling when we talked on the phone, but it wasn’t real. I pull the coat closer around me, I am cold, because underneath I am completely naked. I only wear holding, black stockings. I could still turn around and drive home very quickly and leave it with my imagination.

No! Now I want to finally try it out. I go to the rest station and look for a somewhat remote place with my back to the restaurant. I order a coffee and pay the same because I have to be able to go away immediately. I keep my head – as promised – lowered and try not to see and impress faces. Whether he’s already here? This uncertainty excites me. Suddenly I hear a quiet voice next to me: “The first time is, the hardest time”, the agreed code word! I hold my head down and say “Yes, but once it has to be the first time be!“I know between us won’t be any further word.

He takes me by the hand and leads me to the parking lot. I’m now standing there and he grabs the coat and opens it so that he can see that I have held word. I keep my head down – no look in his face, I promised. I close the coat and he opens a car door with dark, opaque slices and places me in the back seat. He gives me a prepared blindfold that I put on.

The door closes and the car drives on. After a good half an hour drive the car suddenly stops. The car door opens and I feel like his cold hands open my coat, push my legs apart. Suddenly I feel something round, cold on mine pussy. He touches my shame and I feel a slight pressure and it has disappeared inside, the whole thing again – pleasure balls! I hear the door closes again and the car drives on again.

Now he drives over a very bumpy route, maybe a quarter of an hour. The balls arouse me, but I shouldn’t move without being asked, so I try to sit as best as possible. I suspect that I am watched over the rearview mirror. Suddenly the car stops. The door is opened and a hand pulls me out of the car. I feel grass under my soles. The hand continues. In silence I am pulled upstairs, it goes over a threshold, then I hear a door going.

I am led down 20 to 25 stairs. Then I feel how he touches the coat above and then takes me away, and I stand naked in a completely strange environment. It’s cool, but not cold. I feel his hands gently stroke me over my breasts. My nipples straightened up. With his hand he hikes over my stomach towards the lower abdomen, where he strokes through my pubic hair and moves over my labia with light pressure and then pressing my hands to the ground.

I lie on the floor obedience, it is cold, stone or flow. His hands grip for a wrist and tie it, the second wrist is attached on the other hand under a strong pull on the other side. Then I feel how he grabs me on the thighs, spread my legs far, so far that it almost hurts and it also ties it up so. Then a little is pulled under my pool. Suddenly, a jerk and I lose contact with the ground, I am pulled up and hover over the ground.

Now I feel his hands on my right chest, they stroke them again briefly. I sigh softly as he does the same on the left breast. Inside I curse, I shouldn’t have groaned. I promptly get a gag in my mouth and a slap with a cold leather strap or the like on my buttocks. Then I feel his hands between my legs. Slowly he slides purposefully to my wide -open vagina. Without a bogus his fingers slide into the furrow and I feel how he irritates me and tries wet to get wet.

I would love to groan but I refrain from doing it. Then he suddenly takes his hands from me. I hear a little rustling. What he was going to do? I hear something hissing and feel something moist, cold on my shame. Then I feel like a blade slides over my pussy, he shaved me! Train about train becomes my splendid bush less. When he finishes, his hands slip over my column, remain briefly and briefly massage my lips and the little clit.

Ah, that’s good. I involuntarily move. As it turns out, a mistake! Again I feel a slap on the buttocks, but this time much stronger. It already hurt a lot. Wait a moment! His hands were both on my column! There is still someone in the room! That was not agreed, but also not excluded as taboo – I wanted to feel at the mercy! Suddenly I feel something cold, grinding on my labia and then a firm pulling to the side, it hurts lightly and I feel like a string, or a thin chain around my thighs, winds under the train, which continues immediately on my labia,is fixed.

Even now I can’t suppress a moan, and again it banged on my buttocks. It was already burning. Now I feel my hands on my nipple again, they also attach a bracket there, so firm that it hurts slightly, but can be endured, like all pain until now until I feel a sharp move, upwards, on the bracket,My breasts are pulled up, very light, but yet. I suppress a moan because I don’t like burning the buttocks anymore, because from time to time it was getting stronger.

Now I feel that someone on the lust balls, which still gets deep in me and pulls on the cord until they slide out. I am in -house without having noticed it very damp and excited. The gliding triggered beautiful feelings and I enjoy it. Then I feel something hard, cold and very large that pushing into my grotto between my labia. It was thick and rough with grooves.

But one Dildo I found out differently. It had to be something different. It almost felt like a corn on. In any case, the one pushes it deep into my pussy. I already feel how it is expanded and deeply inserted to the stop. Slight pain occurred, probably through the ribble surface, but still an insane feeling. Then I feel his fingers around mine anus Circle, and apply it – moment! I dont want that! Damned Sch … I forgot to name this as a taboo and I have a gag in my mouth.

When he starts to introduce something hard, I try to make myself understandable by rearing up, which only introduces me to a few burning blows by the buttocks. The slim dildo is pushed in my butt, and I feel painfully how the corn cobs and the dildo only press against each other separately through my meat. Resigningly, I let myself sink into the ropes, and after a few minutes of stimulation, I enjoy the moment because it is somehow that is very exciting.

Now I feel my fingers back on my clit and he rubs and edits it until I just before the orgasm standing. Then suddenly I feel like a metal bracket on my pearl and I shout into the gag for disappointment and pain. The answer? Of course some hard blows on the buttocks. Then suddenly I was alone, the door went and I hang alone in the room with my lust and pain.

This increases my fear, because no matter what he does with me, he does not bear any risk. After a good 5 to 10 minutes I hear how the door rises and a short loud voices breathe, which then quickly falls silent again. I hang naked here, delivered to everyone, completely helpless in the room. How many people are now in the room. Uncertainty attacks me suddenly. I hear how photo apparatus click, then everywhere on my body strange cold hands that pull me into different directions to have a better look, regardless of the fact that every movement causes me pain.

Then I hear a quiet voice while hands are struggling with the thick thing between my legs: “The gentlemen is the gentlemen?“What that meant? Well, I’ll probably find out right away. A finger drives me over my neck and a voice whispers in my ear: “You wanted to be used”. Then I hear how he says loudly: “She is released for use”. And suddenly there are a lot of hands on me again, tug on the piston, which is removed quickly and brutally to make a penis space that ruthlessly presses between my swollen labia to immediately push deep into me.

At the same time, hands work hard and ruthlessly my tormented breasts. Suddenly the dildo is torn from my anus and a penis presses into it, in a completely different rhythm than the one in my grotto. I think I am torn and yet suddenly a feeling of pleasure comes up as a burst of stars in the sky. A bracket that is torn down on the clit and I feel a cool tongue there, which drives me crazy alone.

I get one orgasm one after the other. Then I feel the wind breath of rapidly moving bodies from all sides. They won’t … suddenly a warm liquid on my body. Everywhere the moan becomes louder. And there again. This time across the neck. Again and again I feel this warmth on my whole body. Now even on my face. The gag is torn out of my mouth and before I could say something I feel something smoothly warm in my mouth.

A penis tip makes its way between my lips deeply until it also splashes his juice into my mouth. I no longer defend myself but enjoy the moment. Now I feel how it is tail Pulled out of my pussy and splashes his juice on my bare shame. The sperm On my body runs down everywhere … It is over as suddenly as everything started. The men go, I am alone and hang in the aftermath of lust in my ropes.

Then the door goes again and I feel like two hands gently stroke my body and clean the pleasure traces with a cloth. His voice whispers: “You were quite good for the first time! I’m happy with you. “He carefully removes all the brackets, kisses my clitoris very gently, then the nipples, every breast is rewarded with kisses. I start to be excited again. Then he lets the ropes down on which my arms hang.

I hang upside down and my shoulders touch the floor. My legs are still hanging over me wide. Then his hands slide over my labia and the clit and work it up until I am back shortly before the orgasm. Then he penetrates me very gently, with his damp tip and gently brings me to the climax with his hands and penis. I scream my lust into the room, and this time there is no burning, but only a gentle stroke over the bottom.

When he realizes that I am exhausted with lust, he also lets my legs down and he starts to wash me off with warm water and then dry it with a warm towel. I feel how he presses a glass in my hand. I drink thirstily the sparkling wine. Then I feel how he puts the coat around my shoulders, I slip in, he closes it and leads me up the stairs, puts me in the car, where I fall asleep very soon.

A hand wakes me up and helps me out of the car. I’m waiting for the car to be gone, then I take off my blindfold, I’m back in front of my car, and hope that it wasn’t our last meeting. Erotic hard, but still tender.

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