My poor Girlfriend….

Fran we will call her was always a niggling bit of a teaser. She would prune really provocatively and loved the attention for doing this. The cat calls, whistling, spanks on the ass. It kind of ticked me off a trivial, but I was also felicitous I had such a hot girlfriend.

I repeatedly told her not to raiment the way she did in the summertime. Little dungaree shorts with the air hole sticking out the bottoms and a rigorous tee shirt that showed her well formed mid drift. I said if it turned me on the way it did imagine other hombre and girls that looked at you.

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

Spring came and then summer. It was an extremely lovesome summertime and all the fille dressed so scantily now a Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. Mine was no different. I swear her boxershorts got shorter every year. I wish girl looked like her when I went to college or university !

Fran would pedal constantly and her legs would tauten and tan like crazy. She told me how truckers would beep at her on the highway and probably flick off as they drove by. Once a van had stopped and told her to hop in. She said if she had they would have probably ravaged her for miles and then thrown her out naked and spent on the position of the highway.

She was just over five feet tall and had slimmed down to a nice 110 pounds. Her 36dd bosom stood out at attention from her flat abdomen. Her bumble bee ass was round and business firm. Long browned hairsbreadth 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 piddling jean boxers I would trail her to the chamber or throw her over the back of the couch or onto the dining room tabular array. I would pump her full of cum. She would laugh and pester me more.

The poor miss did not see how crazy she was driving me. She was ingenuous and a teaser. I needed to make a program to defecate her learn a lesson. We had a trade good open relationship so I did not manage how this 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 advantage of her. She laughed and said she could take tending of herself. I thought to myself if I was bad and saw a hot small gal walking in the Grant Wood I would take vantage of her. So would others !

I set off to hatch my plan. Fran always had one area she liked to hike to. It was removed and about 6 miles in the President Bush. The end of the lead came out onto a decent flaxen beach with large bouldery cliffs. The waves would submerge out any screams and no one ever hiked in there. There were also a variety of caves that could be useful.

Todays hiking was no dissimilar. Fran put on the sexiest shortsighted twain of worn out old denim Guess denim trunks. The movement whiteness sack hung below the cut off peg and contrasted nicely on her tanned firm peg. From waistline to bottom the shortstop were only a scant 8 inches. She wore a soused white t shirt and underneath the slender two piece white bikini ever. She had little pom pom socks and stolon. A slight blanched peak hat held a single pony tail out the back. I wanted to pass over her so bad but I waited instead for my plan to hatch.

She gave me a slight quite a little on the brass and laughed as she could see I had a woodwind in my pants. She told me she would be back in 3 60 minutes.

That is what you think I chuckled in my head.

I watched her round slight 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 approximate root covered gravel trail the hot sun beat down on her. She stopped and grabbed a deglutition of water from her water bottle accidentally spilling it down the front of her t shirt. The thin egg white shirt was now gauze-like. Her wet tanned stomach stuck to it and the bikini outline showed. This caused her to remove her shirt and put it in the piddling plaid pack firing she brought with her.

When the shirt was removed with child 36dd white meat were exposed covered by the low string bikini ever. The bikini barely held her tanned breasts in. She sprayed more piss from the water bottle over her drumhead and down her front. Her tan glistened.

The hike continued…..

Eventually she made it to the beach. Large 7 substructure waving crashed loudly against the shoring. A strong wind blew from the Dixie towards state. The air current although strong was made up of warm air.

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

The plan ran like clockwork. Two grandiloquent expert looking males emerged from the cliff area 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 of the town. Fran blushed.

The Male said they were visiting from out of town and on a hike. They asked her to link up them down the beach near the drop-off area. Fran said yes.

As she walked down the beach the males pulled some beer from a mob. They offered her one and she took it. The cold-blooded beer tasted nifty after a foresightful 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 guys convinced her to continue. She thought they were nice.

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

Fran giggled nervously to herself in her top dog and liked seeing all the vauntingly males at the beach.

She sat down and before she realized had consumed another 4 beers. By now the hot sun and lack of nutrient went to her psyche. She could finger a bit of a hide coming on.

She also realized all the males were looking her up and down from point 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 television camera. He then used a cellular phone phone and called someone. Fran watched and could discover him ask soul on the phone what they wanted first. She could see a grinning on his face and nodding of his head.

The male said to the other cat,"okay boys, lets start ”.

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 crusade to get away but the 4 male person holding each limb held them like vices.

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

The one male stayed on the phone to use up directions and also operated a tv camera. U/k to Fran a live feed was directed to a somebody or many people.

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

The male on the telephone set told the other male not to allow her to cum. She had to be taught a lesson first.

Fran eventually wiggled and squirmed herself to the point of debilitation. She hung there as the males rubbed every finis inch of her consistency. Her mammilla erect and hard. Tingling in her interior. Her cunt pulsated.

She looked around and observed all sizes of hard engorged stopcock ranging in length from 7 to 15 inches. The fright 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 speech sound ordered. A simple pull released the bikini top. It fell to the solid ground and was stepped on by the Male surrounding her. Her declamatory firm luscious mammilla stood straight out. Each one received attention by rubbing, squeezing or being sucked on. Her nipples were sensitive. Hard as piffling rocks.

Pre cum wet cock heads rubbed against her drawers and branch making the tan glisten.
Her denim shorts ripped effortlessly down her legs revealing a small triangle string bottom Bikini. It had become wet from the attention. The males cheered. Each side string was gently pulled on revealing a shaved puff up clit. A Male knelt down and started flicking it with his long snake like tongue. This gave Fran a butterfly aesthesis in her stomach. The lingua worked picayune roundabout around and the button and then darted in and out of her pussy.

Fran felt like she was going to break loose with the most unbelievable orgasm ever. The male on the headphone could state. He told them to quit and let her get worked up. After awhile they went back to exploit stimulating her some more.

The hot summer day made her sweat. Her entire eubstance glistened as she hung limp tired and exhausted. Held up by two arm hamper. Her neck exhausted could not hold her head word up. It fell forward, her long dark-brown stringy soaked haircloth covering her cheek. Little pre orgasmic moans emitted from somewhere under the hair.

The picture was streaming perfectly. All counselling were being followed to a tee.

As the video was watched the soul watching and giving parliamentary procedure rubbed their severe as rock cock. It was so soundly and controlling barking out orderliness and having them followed. It was like making their very own smut. All 9 inch of steel could blow at any fourth dimension.

The telecasting detail was incredible. Frans facial nerve locution were captured when her wet hair was pulled back. She unwittingly stared at the tv camera. A tired spent and exhausted face. But the look in her big pup dog brown middle begged them to give her the freehanded sexual climax ever. She had so a good deal pent up zip in her. A porn actor could not birth done it better than inadequate Fran. Her scrap, sounds and movement were spot on. Then her enervation and pleading. The sound captured every minuscule cry, moan and squeal she emitted. The sweat on her tanned eubstance glistened and dripped. The male person around her like a pack of groundless animals teased and tortured her up to culminate repeatedly and then stopped.

Eventually Fran could not address it anymore. She screamed at them and then begged them to make her cum. She had been brought to the brink at least 5 times. She had to loose her pent up vitality. This made the males laugh. They had their directions.

They unchained her and put her on her knees…her leg like jello trembled. Two heavy putz were placed in each of her free people hands. She instinctively jerked them. He hands barely able to comprehend around them. The circuit vast. She could experience they were hard and the vein engorged.

Another male stood facing her. Her grabbed her wet sticky hair and pulled her face towards his cock. It jammed down her throat making her choking coil. Fran successfully jerked the tow cocks off almost at the like clip. She felt warm great amount of cum sprayer down her tit and stomach. The male person moaning and grunting.

The male fucking her mouth squeezed her whisker and wrenched her case against his trunk. Cum was injected down her throat. mickle. She swallowed his plentiful amount of baby juice.

For the succeeding three hours guy cable had their way with her. She was doubled by the two biggest guy wire. Her little business firm tanned body was sandwiched and dwarfed by then as they fucked her in unison. One overly tumid sized hammer in her ass and the former 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 putz throbbed as they released their source into her. So much that it oozed down the interior of her shakiness stage. She knew one of these animals would infuse her. Which one she thought.

One conclusion gild was given by the mystic someone on the other end of the video feed.
Fran was flipped onto her articulatio genus. Her arms grabbed and spread to her sides made to grok two to a greater extent cocks. A manlike lay under her and entered her cunt. Another knelt and forced his way easily into her cum covered moist dickhead with a tool that made her scream. Two male stood facing her almost sword fighting to vie for her mouth. The other males surrounded her and jerked their peter. They were rough. She received so practically cum it would be in her for days.

She felt the warm spray from dick hitting her back and hair. She felt like such a lady of pleasure. These men were just destroying her. The men fucking her ass and cunt had no room left. Their cum sprayed out of her already fully insides. She swallowed the end two loads in her mouth.

The TV continued. On the other end the male making the decree came 3 fourth dimension. He thought that short vexer deserved that. Would it teach her a lesson ?

Fran exhausted fell asleep when the males were done. She eventually woke up and found most of her clothes. Her tit and stomach bruised and covered with hickies. Her ass well pounded and pussy dripped with cum. These guy rope knew what they were doing. They had not allowed her to cum. She had a glazed look in her eyes. Her back stained and dirty and whisker looked like a messed up bird nest.

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

She slowly walked out of the bush and returned menage. At least cum from 5 men dripped between her shorts and down her leg. She could not turn back it. If you saw her walking you would call up that poor girl spirit like a camp ravaged and had their way with her.

At home she did not severalize her young man what had happened. Could he tell ... did he know ?