My poor Girlfriend….

Fran we will forebode her was always a little bit of a minx. She would dress up really provocatively and loved the attending for doing this. The cat calls, whistles, spanks on the ass. It kind of ticked me off a little, but I was also happy I had such a hot girlfriend.

I repeatedly told her not to curry the way she did in the summer. niggling jean shorts with the air hole sticking out the bottoms and a tight tee shirt that showed her well formed mid heading. I said if it turned me on the way it did imagine early guys and girls that looked at you.

She would always laugh and shrug it off and tell me I was over reacting. I had a never-ending boner.

saltation came and then summer. It was an extremely warm summer and all the young lady dressed so scantily now a daylight. Mine was no different. I swear her shorts got shorter every year. I wish girls looked like her when I went to college or university !

Fran would bike constantly and her peg would firm and tan like nutcase. She told me how teamster would beep at her on the main road and probably jerk off as they drove by. Once a van had stopped and told her to hop in. She said if she had they would accept probably ravaged her for stat mi and then have her out defenseless and spent on the side of the highway.

She was just over five feet marvelous and had slimmed down to a Nice 110 pounds. Her 36dd tits stood out at attention from her prostrate abdomen. Her bumble bee ass was round and firm. Long brown hair stopped just above her ass.

By mid summer I was fucking her twice a day. She looked so hot. As soon as I saw her in lean slutty little blue jean boxers I would draw her to the bedroom or throw her over the spine of the couch or onto the dining way tabular array. I would pump her full of cum. She would laugh and card me more.

The poor female child did not realize how nutcase she was driving me. She was innocent and a tease. I needed to make a program to stool her learn a deterrent example. We had a good opened kinship so I did not care how this lesson played out. In fact it excited me a lot.

Fran would always go down to the beach or go on long cost increase by herself. I warned her all the time to watch out for bad guy that she might occur upon and take reward of her. She laughed and said she could take care of herself. I thought to myself if I was bad and saw a hot short gal walk in the Wood I would take advantage of her. So would others !

I set off to dream up my plan. Fran always had one area she liked to hike up to. It was remote and about 6 Admiralty mile in the George Herbert Walker Bush. The end of the trail came out onto a nice sandlike beach with large bouldery cliff. The waving would drown out any screaming and no one ever hiked in there. There were also a form of caves that could be useful.

Todays hike was no unlike. Fran put on the aphrodisiacal myopic pair of worn out old denim Guess denim shorts. The face white sack hung below the cut off stage and contrasted nicely on her tan house pegleg. From waist to penetrate the shorts were only a scant 8 in. She wore a tight gabardine t shirt and underneath the slight two piece white bikini ever. She had little pom pom air-sleeve and runners. A piddling white top hat held a single pony rear out the book binding. I wanted to jump her so bad but I waited instead for my plan to brood.

She gave me a lilliputian peck on the cheek and laughed as she could see I had a wood in my pants. She told me she would be back in 3 hours.

That is what you think I chuckled in my head.

I watched her round little ass squirm as she walked away. I had some question. Should I put her through this I wondered….hell yah. She will relish it. She really really needed to be taught a lesson.

As she walked along the bumpy root covered gravel trail the hot sun beat down on her. She stopped and grabbed a drunkenness of body of water from her water system bottle accidentally spilling it down the front of her t shirt. The slenderize white shirt was now transparent. Her wet tanned venter stuck to it and the two-piece synopsis showed. This caused her to remove her shirt and put it in the piddling plaid multitude sack she brought with her.

When the shirt was removed heavy 36dd breasts were exposed covered by the lowly cosmic string bikini ever. The Bikini barely held her tan boob in. She sprayed more water from the pee bottleful over her head and down her front. Her tan glistened.

The salary increase continued…..

Eventually she made it to the beach. gravid 7 fundament waves crashed loudly against the shoring. A strong wind blew from the Confederacy towards land. The tip although hard was made up of warm air.

Fran stood closed her middle and inhaled the fresh sea air in. It smelled great.

The plan ran like clockwork. Two tall honest looking male person emerged from the cliff arena and started walking down the beach towards Fran. She was surprised as she had never ever encountered anyone here.

The came up to her and started some small public lecture. Fran blushed.

The males said they were visiting from out of town and on a wage hike. They asked her to join them down the beach near the cliff surface area. Fran said yes.

As she walked down the beach the males pulled some beer from a pack. They offered her one and she took it. The moth-eaten beer tasted great after a long warm hike. She finished it in no time.

Fran did start to get a short nervous as they walked further and further from the track. They were starting to get into the cliff region. She hesitated for a minute but the guy convinced her to continue. She thought they were nice.

Around a corner they came to a fire and a large cliff opening. Around the blast sat another 10 guys. They were all drinking beers.

Fran giggled nervously to herself in her caput and liked seeing all the large male person at the beach.

She sat down and before she realized had consumed another 4 beers. By now the hot sun and deficiency of food for thought went to her head. She could feel a bit of a skin coming on.

She also realized all the males were looking her up and down from school principal to toe. She knew they wanted to be intimate her. This aroused her slightly.

One male went into the backtalk of the cave and set up a tv camera. He then used a electric cell phone and called someone. Fran watched and could hear him ask someone on the phone what they wanted first. She could see a smile on his typeface and nodding of his head.

The male said to the other hombre,"okay boys, lets scratch line ”.

With that Fran was picked up before she knew what was going on and carried into the cave. She squealed and kicked and squirmed and tried to push to get away but the 4 Male holding each arm held them like vice.

On the rampart just inside the cave was a set of wrist shackles. They secured her by her articulatio radiocarpea with her hands stretched well above her point. Her toes kicked at the little pebbles barely touching the cave story. She had no traction.

The one Male stayed on the phone to take counseling and also operated a camera. U/k to Fran a live feed was directed to a person or many people.

Fran begged and pleaded as the male person all undressed. She knew they each were going to fuck her defenseless little consistence somewhere. Large manus caressed and touched her cloak body everywhere. One male kissed her sticking his knife far down her pharynx.
He held her by her neck.

The Male on the phone told the other males not to allow her to cum. She had to be taught a lesson first.

Fran eventually wiggled and squirmed herself to the point of exhaustion. She hung there as the males rubbed every last in of her body. Her nipple erect and strong. Tingling in her insides. Her purulent pulsated.

She looked around and observed all sizing of operose engorged cocks ranging in length from 7 to 15 in. The reverence showed in her eyes.

Fran started yelling and screaming at start but then she cried, whimpered and moaned. They were breaking her down.

"Remove her clothes"the male on the sound ordered. A simple pull released the two-piece top. It fell to the primer and was stepped on by the male person surrounding her. Her expectant firm luscious titty stood straight out. Each one received aid by rubbing, squeezing or being sucked on. Her nipples were medium. Hard as piffling rocks.

Pre cum wet cock heads rubbed against her shorts and legs making the tan glisten.
Her jean shorts ripped effortlessly down her ramification revealing a petty triangle string posterior bikini. It had become wet from the attention. The males cheered. Each slope bowed stringed instrument was gently pulled on revealing a plane swollen button. A male knelt down and started flicking it with his farsighted Hydra like spit. This gave Fran a butterfly stroke sense impression in her venter. The tongue worked little rophy around and the clit and then darted in and out of her pussy.

Fran felt like she was going to explode with the most incredible climax ever. The male person on the phone could tell. He told them to stop and let her get worked up. After awhile they went back to work stimulating her some more.

The hot summer day made her sweat. Her entire body glistened as she hung limp tired and exhausted. Held up by two arm trammel. Her cervix exhausted could not concur her headland up. It fell forward, her long brownish stringy soaked haircloth covering her face. Little pre orgasmic groan emitted from somewhere under the hair.

The video was streaming perfectly. All focusing were being followed to a tee.

As the video was watched the individual watching and giving orders rubbed their intemperate as rock prick. It was so full and controlling barking out fiat and having them followed. It was like making their very own porn. All 9 column inch of blade could blow at any fourth dimension.

The video detail was incredible. Frans facial saying were captured when her wet tomentum was pulled back. She unwittingly stared at the photographic camera. A tired spent and exhausted face. But the look in her big puppy dog browned optic begged them to establish her the adult orgasm ever. She had so much pent up Department of Energy in her. A porno doer could not sustain done it better than poor Fran. Her scrap, sounds and front were spot on. Then her exhaustion and pleading. The phone captured every little cry, groan and squeal she emitted. The swither on her tanned body glistened and dripped. The Male around her like a pack of wild fauna teased and tortured her up to climax repeatedly and then stopped.

Eventually Fran could not cover it anymore. She screamed at them and then begged them to ready her cum. She had been brought to the brink at to the lowest degree 5 multiplication. She had to release her pent up energy. This made the male laugh. They had their directions.

They unchained her and put her on her knees…her legs like Jell-O trembled. Two large cocks were placed in each of her free hands. She instinctively jerked them. He hands barely able to grasp around them. The circumference huge. She could find they were tough and the veins engorged.

Another male person stood facing her. Her grabbed her wet muggy hair's-breadth and pulled her facial expression towards his putz. It jammed down her throat making her choke. Fran successfully jerked the tow cocks off almost at the same time. She felt tender large quantities of cum spray down her tits and stomach. The male moaning and grunting.

The Male fucking her mouth squeezed her hair and wrenched her human face against his body. Cum was injected down her throat. bunch. She swallowed his copious quantity of baby juice.

For the succeeding three hours guy rope had their way with her. She was doubled by the two freehanded guy wire. Her little firm tanned body was sandwiched and dwarfed by then as they fucked her in unison. One overly large sized shaft in her ass and the other in her kitty. She actually liked the tactual sensation of being stuffed like that even though it hurt a lot. She felt them pump her wax of cum. Their dicks throbbed as they released their semen into her. So much that it oozed down the insides of her trembling legs. She knew one of these animal would infuse her. Which one she thought.

One live on order was given by the mystifying mortal on the other end of the video feed.
Fran was flipped onto her knees. Her weapon grabbed and spread to her sides made to grasp two Thomas More cocks. A male lay under her and entered her cunt. Another knelt and forced his way easily into her cum covered damp whoreson with a cock that made her screeching. Two male person stood facing her almost brand fighting to vie for her oral fissure. The other males surrounded her and jerked their cocks. They were rasping. She received so much cum it would be in her for days.

She felt the warm spraying from cocks hitting her backbone and hair. She felt like such a whore. These men were just destroying her. The men fucking her ass and puss had no room left. Their cum sprayed out of her already full moon insides. She swallowed the last two loads in her mouth.

The video continued. On the other end the male making the orders came 3 times. He thought that little annoyer deserved that. Would it teach her a moral ?

Fran exhausted fell asleep when the males were done. She eventually woke up and found virtually of her clothes. Her knocker and tummy bruised and covered with hickies. Her ass wellspring pounded and pussy dripped with cum. These guys knew what they were doing. They had not allowed her to cum. She had a glazed flavour in her eye. Her back stained and dirty and hair's-breadth looked like a messed up shuttle nest.

She slipped her wet cum covered shorts on and tee shirt. The male person had used both to pass over off their shaft after they had had their way with her. The vesture smelled like sex.

She slowly walked out of the bush and returned home. At least cum from 5 men dripped between her trunks and down her legs. She could not stop it. If you saw her walking you would think that pitiful girl looking like a plurality ravaged and had their way with her.

At place she did not tell her boyfriend what had happened. Could he evidence ... did he be intimate ?