She screamed "no need", he shouted "tolerate".
She suffered, as could tolerate.
He ridiculed over it, forcing feel pain, gloatingly began ......
It was on a big table, abdomen. He beat her belt, one hand was tied, and the second tried to close raspuhshuyu red pants. He does not look at that is not, and if so poluchalos, beat her on the arm, hand dernulas, but again, under SOB closed pope.
He is tired, sweat droplets falling from his forehead, he turned it on the back and both hands tied together and to the table, and legs - to every corner of the table, in some razdvinutom situation. He smiled, and then whisked her. She looked down at his tormentors, and the eye nalilis tears, they quietly slip on the cheeks and frozen from the neck. He brushed their fingertips, and then sat around tables with a girl on the table.
"You murder me ?.."- Oct asked, looking at his eyes full of fear.
"No, but I prouchu you, bitch."
"What do I do?"
"Molchat! A knife is the most pussy from all over the magnitude votknu!" And he out a knife. U BA started hysteria, and she had unsuccessfully tried to get out of the ropes. He held flat, the cold side of his knife in her stomach, and then lower. She shivers.
He touched the tip of her sexual jaws. She was naked. She said nothing. She zazzhmurilas. He clicked stronger, it otreogirovala, zadrozhav. He clicked even stronger, watching her reaction. She kissed, and pulling popvtalas buttocks.
"It is?" -- scoffing he asked. The answer is not poslyshalos.
"Know - he said - will be even more painful when I cut the tender tvoju letters along the hole, and then across to my member was easier to enter. perturbation iron Then I stick with a force and its votknu in you, and stick-sex - meters, while it will not be until the end. sharply Then I obliged her, and on several occasions there votknu knife, with a magnitude. Will you hurt? " "Umolyayu, beg, do not need ... Imagine what this pain ... You do not ..."- zahlebyvalas Oct tears, which, incidentally, was called Lena.
"I am not going to do THIS, and I will leave you alive, but I WILL pitch you, a virgin, in all possible and impossible hole, I will slap you whips, a belt, nettle, and you will say to me thank you, kiss gun torture, I called Mr goes? "
"I agree ..."- vshlipnula Lena.
"First I check твои chest."
Her chest still very small, yet very little of it terribly proud, and her pubic on the surface, saying that it still has more than fourteen. She was 14.
He beat her whips, strap, and a hand on the chest, until they become pinkish-red.
Then he started their cuticle, and then bite so that it vskrikivala and compressed in pain after each times, but then stopped. She said "Mister" already unconstrained, as naschtoyaschy office.
He liked it, and he zasosal it, all of twists and a pink belt, in the lips. It is not skill in zrak kissing, it was her first time. She lubberly vorochala language, but not struggled.
"A will be hurt in sex?"
"A little bit, but you should learn to tolerate in life have to do so. hate, but did not cry. etw You do not!"
He stripped, gave rise to it, said "relax", and "NOT DVIGAYSYA!" And he cautiously entered my term in her vagina. Blood went, but soon stopped.
She was silent, but zazhmurilas pain. After a minute, she razzhala eyelids, which flowed with tears potekshaya ink. She said: "All ..." and sighed. He waited for the word, and then again began to enter and withdraw their long term. She experienced orgasm, he was sweaty and wet, and let the girl into his jet warm, sticky semen. Then he got otvyazal it helped odetsya, poshlepal on popke.I released.
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