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I already posted this story on another side years ago. I strolled, licking my ice cream, through the shopping arcade. In one of the shop windows I looked at myself in my school uniform. My blond hair was braided to two braids and were held by a blue loop. I really liked the blue -gray fold skirt that was still covering the knee, even the chic blue blazer with the gold border, it had 3 golden buttons at the front, which I had closed.
Below the white collar of my waisted short -sleeved blouse opened. The short blue -gray tie was well knotted. My feet are in black lacquer ballerinas with a strap, cheeky were also the overkne’s stockings that I wore over my tights. At the bottom below as already mentioned, skin -colored tights, a classic white cotton brief and a white bra. I liked me well. To judge the eyes of the men who are pattering me, too. But gentlemen, here “just look, do not touch”.
I continued to stroll and then my view of this guy fell, I perhaps appreciated him in the end of thirty in the early forty. He looked at me with a smile. I cheekily stretched his tongue out and continued. asshole!!! That should have given him to think safely. But far from it, the guy followed me. He was completely dressed in black. Jeans and sweaters. He carried a small black backpack with him. I started going faster, but the other one too! “Hello, let’s go now, or what?“I thought and left the passage as quickly as possible.
The sun shone outside, but I didn’t pay great attention to it, I just wanted to quickly go home how to do it. When I looked around, I saw him again. Now it was time to give heel money. I ran as quickly as my little feet carried me, towards home. The man always close to me. But I stayed calm. Here was my area, here I knew myself. I would get rid of the pursuer in the house after next, it had a back exit and the front door was unlocked at this time, so I would escape him.
I was already there and stormed the few steps of the entrance staircase, and I realized that my fan had disappeared. “Good this way!“It shot through my head, but I would stick to my plan. So, I clicked the lock hook when the door was walking through, the door could no longer be simply pressed out and made my way to the back output. At the level of the elevator, I suddenly ran into someone.
I tore up my eyes, that was the guy! Apparently he knew himself here and had probably tried to cut my way. He immediately grabbed me firmly on my arm, pressed me tightly to the elevator door and called the elevator down at the push of a button. “Aua” I called, the guy spins, that was firm. I immediately started to defend myself. There was a violent scramble, but the man was much stronger than me.
I called for help. “My God, how embarrassing” I thought. Then my attacker became very rough. He pushed me hard to the elevator door. Packed my wrists and already clicked handcuffs. I was desperately dragging on it. In vain, the steel was cold and adamant on my skin. Again I started screaming. Then the man put his hand on my mouth and pushed me forward through the opening door just opening. I bite vigorously! “Ahhh” took it to him, “you are probably spinning!“He tore me around and gave me 2 slaps, more humiliating than strong.
And let the elevator go. I tried to ram my knee where. But missed my goal. Then he grabbed my back of my head and pulled my head around. From the corner of the eye I recognized an O-ring gag made of strong rubber in his other hand, the ring was loosely 4 or 5 cm in diameter. “Now he also wants to knug me, but he can forget that. “I kept my mouth tightly closed.
Then this guy grabbed the left very strongly between my legs. “Huch” it escaped me, now excited and frightened at the same time. The ring was already in place. “Naaa, naaa, au Örn, naannn,” I could only whine helplessly. He already fell like starved over me. Tore my blouse and press my breasts, kissed me wildly and uncontrolled. I turned in the handcuffs, I was helpless, oh how it excited me.
Then it made ping and the elevator held and the door opened. “Crap” my attacker sweared, “that is always too fast”. He quickly grabbed my two braids and pulled me forward. “Ahh …, Annsam, Ahhh” I whined through the ring gag, there was nothing more to be brought out. We stopped in front of an apartment door, he quickly opened it and pushed me into it. He pressed me down in the hallway of the apartment, now the purpose of a ring knob should be shown.
He grabbed me with one hand firmly on the crest and took out his stiff penis with the other. It was a huge part, I’ve never seen anything like that. It started. His huge tail fit through the ring exactly. He grabbed my head with both hands and it went in and out. I fidgeted and walled, but there was no escape. But I held back my tongue. He noticed that quickly and did not agree with it.
Smack, Patsch! There were already two slaps again, not too hard, but it was clearly what was announced. I fell into my fate angrily. But when he came very quickly and I noticed this I wanted to withdraw my head and not to swallow his disgusting juice. But when he noticed this, he grabbed me again on the back of the head and pushed his cock even deeper. “We’ll even start something like this here on my little ones” nice and swallow my little one “I had zero chance to avoid me and had to swallow all of his juice.
As soon as he was done, he pulled me up and forced me into the living room and pulled out my skirt. He just torn the tights and my panties. Now I was almost naked in front of my kidnapper. There were many meters of white rope on the living room table. He put me next to the table, took a rope and tied it around my bonds. The last centimeters then pulled through and back between his feet, so my feet were firmly tied together.
I fidgeted as much as I could, but my tormentor was not a child of sadness and his delicate strokes on my butt. In no time he tied knitting below and above my knees, so my legs were well tied. I couldn’t stir myself anymore. But I fought against the knitting. In vain! In the meantime I was lying on the table. He suddenly loosened my handcuffs, I immediately tried to defend myself, but he just knelt on me and pressed my air out of the lungs.
I was surprised by my fingers, whereupon the pressure read a little, I was now grateful and he took off the remaining clothes. I let my hands tie on my back. Right hand on the left elbow, left hand on the right. By also led the knitting over the upper arms, he prevented me from loosening the knitting by pushing my hands back and forth. Immediately I turned in the ropes, he let me give me some time when I finally gave up exhausted, there was no escape now, he pulled me up and carried me into a corner of the room because I could hardly stand aloneI just lean against the wall.
He quickly grabbed a rope from the table and pulled it under my armpits, from one side to the other side, the two ends he pulled up behind me and tied them to a hook in the wall. So I was practically tied to the wall. After all, I couldn’t fall over. Then he took a step back and looked at me with cheeky grin. I fought my bonds for a long time. He visibly enjoyed this and even took photos of my pain.
But I just didn’t get free. why me??? What else did he have with me??? None of the ropes was wrong, nothing was wrong nowhere, but I was now nothing but a well -laced package. Finally he stepped back to me and started playing around me, now I could no longer differ and groaned into my gag lustfully. I got horny again in my bonds. He already stopped and got a digital camera on a tripod, now my agony was also filmed.
Now he sat on a chair in front of me and watched me in my helpless fight. That clearly excited him, he started to play around in himself. I growled in the ring gag annoyingly. “Yes, yes,” he grinned cheekily and left the room to turn back right away, with a large black shiny vibrator. He pushed this firmly between my thighs and placed it exactly in parallel to my vagina. My well -bound legs kept this monster in position.
He already switches on the part and I was flooded with strong vibrations. My dungeon master pulled up the chair, sat down and watched me unashamed to fight the increasing lust. The tight bonds, the embarrassing situation and the vibrator continued to heat me up, I turned greedily in the knitting. And what did the guy do, whenever I was about to experience an orgasm, he just switched off the part very quickly through a small remote control and let me cool down again.
Such a pig! The whole thing continued a few painfully slow minutes and he repeated it again and again. Finally he loosened the rope that tied me on the wall and carried me into the bedroom. There he put me on the bed, he loosened my legs to tie each of my feet with a rope to a bed post. The same applies to my arms. Soon I was tied to the bed as an X.
He already pushed me a pillow under the butt so that my vagina presented himself nicely. I know I should have fidgeted now, in the gag, but I could only push my abdomen, as far as the tight bonds left. But my stupid assassin didn’t even think about taking me. “Such a seedker,” I swear into the gag. Because instead of granting what I hoped for, the vibrator was used again.
My dungeon master let the part slide gently over my body. He massaged my nipples, first gently, then more and more intense, then he added a hand and began to play heaven and hell, for every desire I paid with pain. The vibrator was an angel, slid everywhere and gave me pleasure. The hand was a devil, pinched me, hit me, pressed and squeezed me. He made me a frenzied one, if I hadn’t been so firmly bound, I would have raped him now! Because the guy refused to steal an orgasm.
Suddenly the gag was removed from me. My pine was sooo grateful. What should that now. Then the arm candlestick tried to kiss me. That was my chance to take revenge, I bit him with all my strength, hard into the lip. “Ahhh, you will pay for me, little one,” he shouted surprised me again two sounds, but this time really sat and disappeared so quickly from my field of vision that I could hardly show him the tongue.
With pounding hearts and throbbing vagina, I was eagerly waiting for his return. Too late I remembered that I should have called for help. Well, Better Luck Next Time. Then he came back and stuffed me a fat cheek pumping gag into my mouth. “Huch, again missed a possibility of resistance” it came to my head guilty. The thing was already pumped up at a maximum. Now total silence was announced.
Then I froze, he had brought ice cubes and a white candle. “Hot and cold!”I shouted together. I turned so violently in my bonds, I pulled, dragged, fought against the ropes. But there was no escape. My torture servant grinning me grinning. Now there was also a rope around my waist, with which I was firmly tied to the mattress. Then it started. Heaven and hell as hot and cold variant.
The wet ice cubes (so do not stick to the skin) for my nipples, the vibrator ran to my pussy. He let the ice cubes slide over my bodies in a playful way, although he continued to drive me further. Then the area around my belly buttercing served its hot candle wax as a target area. The vibrator gel also did its best. When I really couldn’t stand it, he took me and how. Again and again. The purest marathon. When he finally took a break, I was already in the sky of the multiple orgasm.
But he still had something. He tied the knitting of the feet from the lower bed post to the upper! So I was on the bed Heels Over Head and presented my anal entrance beautifully. Already came MR. Vib again and massaged my rosette, with the other hand there was alternating strokes for my now very tired vagina and tender blades on my well -shaped bottom. My tormentor pulled all the registers. Exhausted I hung on the ropes when he was ready to finally delight anal with his penis.
But as soon as he had pulled my buttocks apart, injected a nice portion of lubricant, and anticipated me with a dildo, there was a alarm clock that stood on the left bedside table. “Oh no, it’s really so late!“I drew my slave holder and started tying me to tie. A look at the alarm clock gave him right, but now go, in ca. 20 min. come home to our children! As soon as my husband had tied me off, I let go, quickly hang the wrinkle skirt and the blazer back in the closet of the big ones.
Fortunately, the skirt was not too crippled. You could overlook that. My husband was now the wax residue from the bed to pour. I packed our toys and was still very shaky on my feet. “2 hours are just too short, Verona” called Holger to me. “Oh come, you’re just insatiable, Holger!“I gave my gentleman Kontra, hurriedly into the bathroom to free myself from the wax and trim me back on mommy, brush both braids, brush hair, make the make -up more subtle.
Holger was already lovingly looking at me in the bathroom and jeans, fresh underwear and my favorite sweater. I quickly slipped into the things, my sweeties press a thick smack on my lips. I already stormed to the kitchen to prepare the food. Holger also broke up for shopping. The children bored there. I let my 2 sweet mice in, I was proud of my two, the big 16, the little one, how well they got out, on Friday’s search for cinema, sponsored by mommy and dad.
Children are the most beautiful and if they leave for hobbies, it’s a very special joy. My big one went to the kitchen with me to help cooking. What certainly meant there was something to tell or beg. Our little one quickly moved into his room so that he could replay the film. I just sat on a kitchen chair and wanted to cut the onions into small pieces, for the minced meat broth, I was already shocking up again! “Mommy, what’s, everything ok?“Asked me my big one with big eyes.
“But honey, I only bumped my buttocks yesterday and the blue spot hurts very much when I sit down quickly,” I smiled back lie back. Or would they say to their children that they had forgotten to take out the big anal dildo in the whole hurry?.
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