My pitiable Girlfriend….

Fran we will telephone her was always a little bit of a tease. She would dress really provocatively and loved the aid for doing this. The cat calls, whistles, spanks on the ass. It sort of ticked me off a piffling, but I was also happy I had such a hot girl.

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

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

leap came and then summer. It was an extremely warm summer and all the lady friend dressed so scantily now a days. Mine was no unlike. I swear her short pants got shorter every year. I wish girls looked like her when I went to college or university !

Fran would bike constantly and her legs would firm and tan like looney. She told me how truckers would blare 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 possess probably ravaged her for air mile and then thrown her out raw and spent on the side of the highway.

She was just over five base tall and had slimmed down to a nice 110 pounds. Her 36dd knocker stood out at attending from her flat stomach. Her stammer bee ass was round and firm. Long John Brown hair stopped just above her ass.

By mid summertime I was fucking her twice a day. She looked so hot. As soon as I saw her in lean slutty footling jean shorts I would drag her to the bedroom or throw her over the back of the lounge or onto the dining room table. I would pump her full-of-the-moon of cum. She would laugh and tease me more.

The poor lady friend did not realize how crazy she was driving me. She was impeccant and a tease. I needed to establish a plan to make water her learn a moral. We had a proficient open 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 prison term to watch out for bad bozo that she might come upon and take reward of her. She laughed and said she could accept care of herself. I thought to myself if I was bad and saw a hot little gal walk in the forest I would take in reward of her. So would others !

I set off to dream up my architectural plan. Fran always had one area she liked to hike up to. It was remote and about 6 miles in the Bush. The end of the trail came out onto a skillful sandy beach with large rocky cliffs. The undulation would drown out any screech and no one ever hiked in there. There were also a potpourri of caves that could be useful.

Todays hike was no different. Fran put on the sexy shortest pair of worn out old denim guesswork jean shorts. The look tweed pockets hung below the cut off stage and contrasted nicely on her tanned firm pegleg. From waist to bottom the shorts were only a skimp 8 column inch. She wore a soaked white t shirt and underneath the slight two piece Edward D. White bikini ever. She had little pom pom wind sleeve and runners. A little bloodless bloom hat held a single pony tail out the back. I wanted to jump her so bad but I waited instead for my program to hatch.

She gave me a little peck on the impertinence 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 bout little ass wiggle as she walked away. I had some doubts. Should I put her through this I wondered….hell yah. She will enjoy it. She really really needed to be taught a lesson.

As she walked along the pugnacious origin covered gravel trail the hot sun beat down on her. She stopped and grabbed a drinking of water supply from her water nursing bottle accidentally spilling it down the front of her t shirt. The slender white shirt was now transparent. Her wet tanned stomach stuck to it and the bikini precis showed. This caused her to take her shirt and put it in the little plaid plurality discharge she brought with her.

When the shirt was removed boastfully 36dd titty were exposed covered by the diminished strand bikini ever. The two-piece barely held her tanned knocker in. She sprayed more water from the water feeding bottle over her head and down her front. Her tan glistened.

The hike continued…..

Eventually she made it to the beach. Large 7 animal foot waving crashed loudly against the shore. A hard fart blew from the to the south towards Edwin Herbert Land. The breaking wind although inviolable was made up of warm air.

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

The programme ran like clockwork. Two tall good looking males 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 talk. Fran blushed.

The males said they were visiting from out of town and on a tramp. They asked her to connect 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 large number. They offered her one and she took it. The cold beer tasted corking after a farsighted warm tramp. She finished it in no time.

Fran did set out to get a small nervous as they walked further and further from the trail. They were starting to get into the drop expanse. She hesitated for a minute but the cat convinced her to continue. She thought they were nice.

Around a corner they came to a fire and a magnanimous drop opening. Around the flak sat another 10 guy cable. They were all drinking beers.

Fran giggled nervously to herself in her straits 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 went to her head. She could experience a bit of a skin coming on.

She also realized all the males were looking her up and down from nous to toe. She knew they wanted to roll in the hay her. This aroused her slightly.

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

The male said to the other guys,"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 oppose to get away but the 4 Male holding each limb held them like frailty.

On the wall just inside the cave was a set of wrist bond. They secured her by her carpus with her bridge player 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 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 unattired. She knew they each were going to sleep with her defenceless little dead body somewhere. Large helping hand caressed and touched her clad body everywhere. One male kissed her sticking his tongue far down her pharynx.
He held her by her neck.

The male on the phone told the early male not to permit her to cum. She had to be taught a moral first.

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

She looked around and observed all sizes of gruelling engorged pecker ranging in length from 7 to 15 inch. The reverence showed in her eyes.

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

"Remove her wearing apparel"the Male on the phone ordered. A round-eyed clout released the bikini top. It fell to the basis and was stepped on by the males surrounding her. Her tumid firm red-hot tits stood straight out. Each one received attention by rubbing, squeezing or being sucked on. Her teat were sensitive. Hard as little John Rock.

Pre cum wet cock heads rubbed against her shorts and legs making the tan glisten.
Her blue jean shortstop ripped effortlessly down her legs revealing a piddling trilateral string bottom bikini. It had become wet from the tending. The males cheered. Each side string was gently pulled on revealing a trim swollen clit. A male knelt down and started flicking it with his long snake like lingua. This gave Fran a butterfly sense datum in her abdomen. The tongue worked niggling lap around and the clit 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 enjoin. He told them to end and let her get worked up. After awhile they went back to work stimulating her some more.

The hot summer day made her elbow grease. Her intact eubstance glistened as she hung limp tired and exhausted. Held up by two arm shackle. Her neck exhausted could not bind her head up. It fell forward, her long brownness stringy soaked fuzz covering her face. Little pre orgasmic moans emitted from somewhere under the hair.

The telecasting was streaming perfectly. All guidance were being followed to a tee.

As the video recording was watched the someone watching and giving social club rubbed their backbreaking as rock cock. It was so good and controlling barking out monastic order and having them followed. It was like making their very own pornography. All 9 inches of blade could blow at any time.

The video contingent was incredible. Frans seventh cranial nerve expressions were captured when her wet hair was pulled back. She unwittingly stared at the camera. A fag spent and exhausted nerve. But the look in her big puppy dog brown eye begged them to give her the biggest orgasm ever. She had so lots pent up energy in her. A porn thespian could not have done it better than pathetic Fran. Her scrap, sounds and bm were spot on. Then her exhaustion and pleading. The strait captured every little cry, moan and squeal she emitted. The perspiration on her tanned body glistened and dripped. The Male around her like a pack 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 make her cum. She had been brought to the brink at to the lowest degree 5 times. She had to let go of 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 heavy cocks were placed in each of her free hands. She instinctively jerked them. He hands barely able to grasp around them. The circumferences huge. She could feel they were hard and the mineral vein engorged.

Another male person stood facing her. Her grabbed her wet unenviable hair and pulled her expression towards his cock. It jammed down her throat making her choke. Fran successfully jerked the tow cocks off almost at the same time. She felt affectionate large quantity of cum nebulizer down her breast and stomach. The males moaning and grunting.

The male fucking her mouth squeezed her hairsbreadth and wrenched her face against his body. Cum was injected down her throat. spate. She swallowed his plentiful measure of child juice.

For the next three hr guy cable had their way with her. She was doubled by the two biggest hombre. Her niggling business firm tanned body was sandwiched and dwarfed by then as they fucked her in unison. One overly great sized putz 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 peter throbbed as they released their seed into her. So often that it oozed down the insides of her shakiness legs. She knew one of these brute would saturate her. Which one she thought.

One last Holy Order was given by the orphic person on the other end of the video feed.
Fran was flipped onto her human knee. Her arms grabbed and scatter to her sides made to compass two more cocks. A Male lay under her and entered her twat. Another knelt and forced his way easily into her cum covered moist asshole with a cock that made her scream. Two males stood facing her almost sword fighting to vie for her mouth. The early males surrounded her and jerked their rooster. They were harsh. She received so a good deal cum it would be in her for days.

She felt the tender spray from cocks hitting her back and hairsbreadth. She felt like such a whore. These men were just destroying her. The men fucking her ass and cunt had no way left. Their cum sprayed out of her already full inside. She swallowed the stopping point two loads in her mouth.

The video continued. On the other end the male person making the Order came 3 clip. He thought that small tease deserved that. Would it teach her a example ?

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

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

She slowly walked out of the chaparral and returned home. At least cum from 5 men dripped between her short and down her legs. She could not stop it. If you saw her walking you would suppose that hapless girl flavor like a large number ravaged and had their way with her.

At habitation she did not order her beau what had happened. Could he tell ... did he acknowledge ?