My pitiful Girlfriend….

Fran we will prognosticate her was always a little bit of a coquette. She would dress really provocatively and loved the attention for doing this. The cat calls, whistles, spanks on the ass. It form of ticked me off a little, but I was also glad I had such a hot girl.

I repeatedly told her not to prune the way she did in the summer. Little jean shorts with the pockets sticking out the can and a tight tee shirt that showed her well formed mid drift. I said if it turned me on the way it did imagine other guys and girlfriend that looked at you.

She would always laugh and shrug it off and tell me I was over reacting. I had a constant boner.

fountain came and then summer. It was an extremely warm summer and all the girlfriend dressed so scantily now a days. Mine was no different. I swear her short got shorter every year. I wish young woman looked like her when I went to college or university !

Fran would bike constantly and her legs would tauten and tan like loony. She told me how truckers would blare at her on the highway 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 induce probably ravaged her for geographical mile and then bemuse her out nude and spent on the slope of the highway.

She was just over five pes tall and had slimmed down to a nice 110 British pound. Her 36dd tits stood out at care from her monotone stomach. Her bumble bee ass was round and firm. Long dark-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 skimpy slutty little dungaree shorts I would drag her to the bedchamber or throw away her over the back of the couch or onto the dining room mesa. I would pump her full moon of cum. She would laugh and tease me more.

The poor girl did not pull in how crazy she was driving me. She was innocent and a minx. I needed to make a plan to draw her learn a lesson. We had a good afford relationship so I did not care how this object lesson played out. In fact it excited me a lot.

Fran would always go down to the beach or go on long hikes by herself. I warned her all the time to watch out for bad guys that she might number upon and take reward of her. She laughed and said she could take up tutelage of herself. I thought to myself if I was bad and saw a hot piffling gal walking in the woods I would engage advantage of her. So would others !

I set off to concoct my plan. Fran always had one orbit she liked to hike to. It was remote and about 6 miles in the scrub. The end of the trail came out onto a overnice sandy beach with with child rough cliffs. The waves would drown out any screams and no one ever hiked in there. There were also a form of caves that could be useful.

Todays hike was no different. Fran put on the sexiest scant pair of worn out old dungaree Guess jean boxers. The front bloodless pouch hung below the cut off legs and contrasted nicely on her bronzed firm legs. From waistline to bottom the trunks were only a scant 8 inches. She wore a mingy whiteness t shirt and underneath the thinnest two piece white bikini ever. She had little pom pom socks and runners. A little Edward White peak hat held a ace pony hindquarters out the book binding. I wanted to jump her so bad but I waited instead for my program to hatch.

She gave me a little sight on the boldness 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 promontory.

I watched her round piffling ass wiggle as she walked away. I had some doubt. Should I put her through this I wondered….hell yah. She will bask it. She really really needed to be taught a lesson.

As she walked along the gravelly beginning covered crushed rock trail the hot sun beat down on her. She stopped and grabbed a potable of water from her weewee bottle accidentally spilling it down the front of her t shirt. The thin snowy shirt was now transparent. Her wet tanned stomach stuck to it and the Bikini synopsis showed. This caused her to hit her shirt and put it in the small plaid battalion sack she brought with her.

When the shirt was removed large 36dd breast were exposed covered by the modest string Bikini ever. The two-piece barely held her tan breasts in. She sprayed more pee from the water bottle over her head and down her front man. Her tan glistened.

The hike continued…..

Eventually she made it to the beach. Large 7 foot moving ridge crashed loudly against the shoring. A strong wind blew from the Confederate States towards land. The wind although impregnable was made up of ardent air.

Fran stood closed her eyes and inhaled the refreshful sea air in. It smelled great.

The plan ran like clockwork. Two tall good looking males emerged from the cliff domain 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 talk. Fran blushed.

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

As she walked down the beach the male person pulled some beer from a pack. They offered her one and she took it. The cold beer tasted not bad after a tenacious warm hike. She finished it in no time.

Fran did start to get a little nervous as they walked further and further from the track. They were starting to get into the drop area. She hesitated for a minute but the guys convinced her to continue. She thought they were nice.

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

Fran giggled nervously to herself in her mind 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 lack of solid food went to her point. She could find a bit of a skin coming on.

She also realized all the male were looking her up and down from headland to toe. She knew they wanted to sleep with her. This aroused her slightly.

One male went into the mouth of the cave and set up a camera. He then used a cell phone and called someone. Fran watched and could discover him ask someone on the phone what they wanted first. She could see a grin on his side and nodding of his head.

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

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 fight to get away but the 4 male person holding each branch held them like vices.

On the wall just inside the cave was a set of wrist shackles. They secured her by her wrist joint with her handwriting stretched well above her head. Her toes kicked at the picayune pebbles barely touching the cave story. She had no traction.

The one male stayed on the phone to assume directions and also operated a camera. U/k to Fran a endure feed was directed to a person or many people.

Fran begged and pleaded as the males all ungarbed. She knew they each were going to fuck her defencelessly piffling body somewhere. Large hands caressed and touched her dress body everywhere. One male person kissed her sticking his lingua far down her throat.
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 percentage point of exhaustion. She hung there as the males rubbed every lastly inch of her body. Her mammilla erect and hard. Tingling in her insides. Her pussy pulsated.

She looked around and observed all sizes of punishing engorged cocks ranging in length from 7 to 15 inches. The fear showed in her eyes.

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

"Remove her dress"the male on the earphone ordered. A simple pull released the bikini top. It fell to the ground and was stepped on by the male person surrounding her. Her large firm delicious knocker stood straight out. Each one received attention by rubbing, squeezing or being sucked on. Her nipple were medium. Hard as little rock.

Pre cum wet stopcock caput rubbed against her shorts and legs making the tan glisten.
Her blue jean underdrawers ripped effortlessly down her wooden leg revealing a slight Triangle string bed Bikini. It had become wet from the attending. The males cheered. Each slope drawing string was gently pulled on revealing a shaved intumesce clit. A male knelt down and started flicking it with his farsighted serpent like tongue. This gave Fran a butterfly stroke sense experience in her stomach. The tongue worked little circles around and the button and then darted in and out of her pussy.

Fran felt like she was going to explode with the most unbelievable orgasm ever. The male on the earphone could tell. He told them to intercept and let her get worked up. After awhile they went back to operate stimulating her some more.

The hot summer day made her lather. Her total organic structure glistened as she hung limp tired and exhausted. Held up by two arm shackles. Her neck exhausted could not hold her top dog up. It fell forward, her long chocolate-brown stringy soaked hair covering her human face. Little pre orgasmic moans emitted from somewhere under the hair.

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

As the television was watched the person watching and giving decree rubbed their hard as rock cock. It was so skilful and controlling barking out orderliness and having them followed. It was like making their very own porn. All 9 in of steel could squander at any time.

The video recording detail was incredible. Frans facial expressions were captured when her wet hair was pulled back. She unwittingly stared at the camera. A exhaust spent and exhausted grimace. But the look in her big pup dog embrown eyes begged them to give her the braggy climax ever. She had so much pent up energy in her. A pornography actor could not suffer done it better than poor Fran. Her fighting, sounds and bm were spot on. Then her enfeeblement and pleading. The sound captured every lilliputian cry, groan and squeal she emitted. The effort on her tanned organic structure glistened and dripped. The males around her like a coterie of wild animals teased and tortured her up to climax repeatedly and then stopped.

Eventually Fran could not handle it anymore. She screamed at them and then begged them to make her cum. She had been brought to the brink at to the lowest degree 5 sentence. She had to free her pent up vitality. This made the males laugh. They had their directions.

They unchained her and put her on her knees…her legs like jello trembled. Two large cocks were placed in each of her relieve hands. She instinctively jerked them. He hands barely able to grasp around them. The perimeter huge. She could feel they were hard and the mineral vein engorged.

Another male stood facing her. Her grabbed her wet sticky haircloth and pulled her face towards his cock. It jammed down her throat making her choke coil. Fran successfully jerked the tow cocks off almost at the Lapp sentence. She felt warm large quantities of cum spray down her tits and stomach. The males moaning and grunting.

The male fucking her lip squeezed her hair and wrenched her face against his trunk. Cum was injected down her throat. Lots. She swallowed his voluminous measure of sister juice.

For the next three minute guy had their way with her. She was doubled by the two biggest guys. Her little firm tanned soundbox was sandwiched and dwarfed by then as they fucked her in unison. One overly large sized cock in her ass and the other in her pussy. She actually liked the feeling of being stuffed like that even though it hurt a lot. She felt them pump her full of cum. Their dicks throbbed as they released their cum into her. So very much that it oozed down the insides of her quivering legs. She knew one of these animals would infuse her. Which one she thought.

One last order was given by the secret person on the other end of the video feed.
Fran was flipped onto her knee joint. Her branch grabbed and spread to her face made to grasp two more tool. A virile lay under her and entered her cunt. Another knelt and forced his way easily into her cum covered moist asshole with a pecker that made her scream. Two Male stood facing her almost sword fighting to vie for her oral cavity. The other male surrounded her and jerked their cocks. They were roughly. She received so a great deal cum it would be in her for days.

She felt the warm spraying from cocks hitting her back and hair. She felt like such a sporting lady. 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 phase of the moon insides. She swallowed the final stage two loads in her oral cavity.

The video continued. On the other end the male person making the parliamentary procedure came 3 meter. He thought that picayune tease deserved that. Would it learn her a moral ?

Fran exhausted fell asleep when the males were done. She eventually woke up and found nearly of her clothes. Her breast and tum bruised and covered with hickies. Her ass wellspring pounded and kitty dripped with cum. These cat knew what they were doing. They had not allowed her to cum. She had a glazed look in her eye. Her spine stained and dirty and hair looked like a messed up shuttlecock nest.

She slipped her wet cum covered shortstop on and tee shirt. The males had used both to wipe off their cocks after they had had their way with her. The clothing smelled like sex.

She slowly walked out of the President Bush and returned home. At to the lowest degree cum from 5 men dripped between her shorts and down her legs. She could not stop it. If you saw her walk you would opine that misfortunate miss looks like a large number ravaged and had their way with her.

At home she did not tell her boyfriend what had happened. Could he tell ... did he get laid ?