My pitiful Girlfriend….

Fran we will call her was always a little bit of a tease. She would dress really provocatively and loved the attention for doing this. The cat calls, tin whistle, 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 dress out the way she did in the summertime. Little blue jean shorts with the pockets sticking out the hind end and a mean tee shirt that showed her well formed mid drift. I said if it turned me on the way it did opine former guy and girls that looked at you.

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

Spring came and then summer. It was an extremely warm summer and all the girls dressed so scantily now a daylight. Mine was no dissimilar. I swear her short got shorter every year. I wish female child looked like her when I went to college or university !

Fran would bicycle constantly and her legs would firm and tan like loony. She told me how truckers would claxon 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 take probably ravaged her for miles and then thrown her out raw and spent on the face of the highway.

She was just over five groundwork marvelous and had slimmed down to a nice 110 pounds. Her 36dd tits stood out at attention from her flat stomach. Her bumble bee ass was round and firm. Long embrown hair's-breadth 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 jean shorts I would dredge her to the bedchamber or give her over the binding of the lounge or onto the dining way mesa. I would pump her wide of cum. She would laugh and beleaguer me more.

The pitiful girl did not realize how softheaded she was driving me. She was innocent and a annoyer. I needed to induce a plan to make water her learn a lesson. We had a good open relationship so I did not wish 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 make out upon and take advantage of her. She laughed and said she could take care of herself. I thought to myself if I was bad and saw a hot little gal walking in the Sir Henry Wood I would take advantage of her. So would others !

I set off to hatch my programme. Fran always had one expanse she liked to hike to. It was remote and about 6 miles in the bush. The end of the trail came out onto a nice sandlike beach with declamatory bouldered drop-off. The waves would drown out any sidesplitter and no one ever hiked in there. There were also a variety of caves that could be useful.

Todays hiking was no different. Fran put on the aphrodisiac little brace of worn out old denim guess denim underdrawers. The forepart E. B. White air hole hung below the cut off ramification and contrasted nicely on her tanned firm legs. From waistline to bottom the shorts were only a stint 8 inches. She wore a rigorous Patrick Victor Martindale White t shirt and underneath the thin two piece white two-piece ever. She had little pom pom socks and runners. A minuscule white bloom hat held a 1 pony tail out the vertebral column. I wanted to jump off her so bad but I waited instead for my plan to hatch.

She gave me a trivial mountain on the cheek and laughed as she could see I had a wood in my trouser. She told me she would be back in 3 hour.

That is what you think I chuckled in my head teacher.

I watched her troll little ass wiggle as she walked away. I had some doubts. Should I put her through this I wondered….hell yah. She will savor it. She really really needed to be taught a lesson.

As she walked along the rough root covered gravel trail the hot sun beat down on her. She stopped and grabbed a drinking of urine from her water feeding bottle accidentally spilling it down the presence of her t shirt. The thin white shirt was now transparent. Her wet tanned stomach stuck to it and the bikini outline showed. This caused her to hit her shirt and put it in the little tartan inner circle sack she brought with her.

When the shirt was removed large 36dd breasts were exposed covered by the smallest string bikini ever. The bikini barely held her tanned titty in. She sprayed more water supply from the body of water bottle over her head and down her front. Her tan glistened.

The salary increase continued…..

Eventually she made it to the beach. enceinte 7 foot wafture crashed loudly against the shore. A solid wind blew from the southward towards land. The wind although strong was made up of warm air.

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

The programme ran like clockwork. Two improbable good looking males emerged from the drop-off country 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 lecture. Fran blushed.

The males said they were visiting from out of town and on a rise. They asked her to link up them down the beach near the cliff 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 cold beer tasted gravid after a long warm hike. She finished it in no time.

Fran did start to get a little anxious as they walked further and further from the track. They were starting to get into the cliff area. She hesitated for a second but the guys convinced her to proceed. She thought they were nice.

Around a quoin they came to a ardour and a large drop chess opening. Around the fervour sat another 10 guy wire. They were all drinking beers.

Fran giggled nervously to herself in her head and liked seeing all the with child male at the beach.

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

She also realized all the male were looking her up and down from oral sex to toe. She knew they wanted to fuck her. This aroused her slightly.

One Male went into the backtalk of the cave and set up a photographic camera. He then used a prison 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 case and nodding of his head.

The male said to the other guys,"okay boys, lets outset ”.

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 males holding each limb held them like vice.

On the wall just inside the cave was a set of wrist shackle. They secured her by her wrists with her hands stretched well above her top dog. Her toes kicked at the short pebbles barely touching the cave floor. She had no traction.

The one male stayed on the phone to take counsel and also operated a photographic camera. U/k to Fran a live feed was directed to a someone or many people.

Fran begged and pleaded as the male person all unappareled. She knew they each were going to fuck her defenceless little body somewhere. Large hands caressed and touched her clothed trunk everywhere. One male kissed her sticking his glossa far down her throat.
He held her by her neck.

The male on the earpiece told the other males not to allow her to cum. She had to be taught a example first.

Fran eventually wiggled and squirmed herself to the point of exhaustion. She hung there as the male person rubbed every last-place column inch of her body. Her nipples erect and strong. Tingling in her insides. Her pussy pulsated.

She looked around and observed all size of gruelling engorged cocks ranging in length from 7 to 15 inches. The awe showed in her eyes.

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

"Remove her clothes"the male on the sound ordered. A simple twist released the bikini top. It fell to the ground and was stepped on by the male surrounding her. Her large firm juicy pap stood straight out. Each one received tending by rubbing, squeezing or being sucked on. Her nipple were sensible. Hard as fiddling rocks.

Pre cum wet hammer foreland rubbed against her shorts and legs making the tan glisten.
Her blue jean shorts ripped effortlessly down her legs revealing a little triangle string tail end bikini. It had become wet from the tending. The males cheered. Each face string was gently pulled on revealing a shaved swollen-headed clitoris. A male knelt down and started flicking it with his long snake like tongue. This gave Fran a butterfly stroke sensory faculty in her tummy. The natural language worked piddling band around and the clitoris and then darted in and out of her pussy.

Fran felt like she was going to break loose with the most incredible orgasm ever. The male on the phone could tell. He told them to arrest and let her get worked up. After awhile they went back to cultivate stimulating her some more.

The hot summertime day made her sweat. Her entire organic structure glistened as she hung limp tired and exhausted. Held up by two arm shackles. Her neck exhausted could not hold her head teacher up. It fell forward, her long brown stringy soaked hair covering her expression. short pre orgasmic groan emitted from somewhere under the hair.

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

As the TV was watched the soul watching and giving ordering rubbed their hard as rock pecker. It was so good and controlling barking out rules of order and having them followed. It was like making their very own smut. All 9 inches of blade could shove along at any sentence.

The video contingent was incredible. Frans nervus facialis expressions were captured when her wet hair was pulled back. She unwittingly stared at the camera. A tired spent and exhausted face. But the look in her big pup dog brown eyes begged them to give her the with child sexual climax ever. She had so much pent up Energy in her. A pornography actor could not have done it better than hapless Fran. Her fighting, sounds and crusade were spot on. Then her exhaustion and pleading. The sound captured every short cry, groan and squeal she emitted. The elbow grease on her tanned body glistened and dripped. The male person around her like a plurality of wild animals teased and tortured her up to culminate repeatedly and then stopped.

Eventually Fran could not handle it anymore. She screamed at them and then begged them to pass water her cum. She had been brought to the verge at to the lowest degree 5 times. She had to eject 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 jello trembled. Two large cocks were placed in each of her free hired hand. She instinctively jerked them. He hands barely able-bodied to grasp around them. The circumferences huge. She could feel they were hard and the veins engorged.

Another male stood facing her. Her grabbed her wet viscid pilus and pulled her font towards his cock. It jammed down her throat making her choking coil. Fran successfully jerked the tow cocks off almost at the same time. She felt ardent large quantities of cum spray down her tit and stomach. The male person moaning and grunting.

The male fucking her mouth squeezed her hair and wrenched her face against his body. Cum was injected down her throat. Lots. She swallowed his copious quantities of child juice.

For the next three hours guy had their way with her. She was doubled by the two freehanded guys. Her little firm tanned body was sandwiched and dwarfed by then as they fucked her in unison. One overly large sized peter in her ass and the early 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 prick throbbed as they released their seed into her. So much that it oozed down the inside of her trembling ramification. She knew one of these creature would impregnate her. Which one she thought.

One last lodge was given by the mysterious person on the other end of the video feed.
Fran was flipped onto her human knee. Her arms grabbed and feast to her sides made to hold on two Thomas More rooster. A male lay under her and entered her cunt. Another knelt and forced his way easily into her cum covered moist asshole with a prick that made her scream. Two males stood facing her almost blade fighting to vie for her mouth. The other males surrounded her and jerked their dick. They were uncut. She received so much cum it would be in her for days.

She felt the warm atomizer from cocks hitting her back and haircloth. 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 interior. She swallowed the final two loads in her oral cavity.

The video continued. On the early end the male making the parliamentary law came 3 metre. He thought that little tease deserved that. Would it teach her a lesson ?

Fran exhausted fell asleep when the Male were done. She eventually woke up and found most of her clothes. Her breasts and stomach bruised and covered with hickies. Her ass well pounded and pussy dripped with cum. These guy wire knew what they were doing. They had not allowed her to cum. She had a glaze over tone in her eyes. Her spine stained and dirty and pilus looked like a messed up hiss nest.

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

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

At home plate she did not tell her boyfriend what had happened. Could he tell ... did he know ?