“Don't be scared bitch. You will love it when it stops hurting.” Her eyes flew open and she trembled with sadism fear and arousal as he ripped her shorts and shirt off leaving her naked with only tennis shoes. She could hear Roy behind her but could not see what he had in his hand waiting for Buck to make his move. He slipped a leather blindfold over her eyes making her feel even more helpless. Buck kissed her neck and played with her nipples making her moan at his touch sending minor shocks of pleasure to her hot wet twitching cunt. He rubbed his fingers on her wet pussy lips getting them slick as he continued to nibble and lick on one nipple while pinching and twisting the other with his finger and thumb. She screamed and almost lost it when two long fingers drove into her cunt directly hitting her G-spot shooting pain and pleasure through her cunt and ass. She did not know that the pleasure was the orgasm caused by the assault to her G-spot but the pain in her ass was caused by a perfectly timed lash across her ass cheeks with a switch cut from a tree by Roy. She understood the burning pain on her ass as he rained blows with the switch across her ass legs, BDSM and back while Buck finger fucked her pussy and thumbed her clit making her rattle with one long orgasm mixing pleasure with the pain. She was screaming thrashing and humping all at the same time as the orgasm pounded Bondage her pussy forcing domination her to squirt cum over Buck's arm, cock, balls and legs. The pain from the switching became more pleasure as the orgasm continued to slam through her body like a tidal wave. The orgasm was so strong and long she passed out for lack of breath feeling like her own muscles was squeezing her lungs. The two men stopped using and abusing her worried they had pushed her too far. Buck put his mouth over hers and forced air into her lungs reviving her. Roy moved in front of her and asks. “Safe word?” She smiled. “No, don't stop. I am alright.” Buck and Roy looked at each other in amazement that she took so much, passed out and ask for more. Roy smiled at Buck shook his cock fetish and held up two fingers. Buck grinned gripping his hard cock and nodded. Roy moved behind her reaching between her legs to her pussy and got a hand full of her cum rubbing it on and in her tight little ass. “Oh, I’ve been coming every couple of years for a long time. She moved down, lapping his balls as well. I dug it into her again. She looked at the picture of the knife. “There’s no rush Tina, do you like oral sex, I can’t wait to taste you.” “Why don’t you give me your phone number…maybe….well, you never know” I said in an almost patronizing voice. "We see it in the black sky of the night and the clear skies of the day, no aircraft or contrails since the first event. After all, her older brother and her never got along. He rubbed my outer lips forever and I started to convulse. I guess for a moment I forgot That’s way she can’t move while I’m putting this salve in her eyes.” Teasing flutters rippled through me. My tail rubbed her cunt faster and faster, her juices soaking my furs. My pussy was leaking my juices all over his hand. Drivas said tapping her head. I assume you rent?” I say to her. The curse of depleted desire. I Bondage was careful to do it either in the tub when I bathed, over the toilet, or in the morning when I had morning wood domination in my bed into a washcloth. She laid like that for several minutes, her pussy gripping and releasing my cock, milking it for all it was worth. Then he pulled me up onto his lap and said “why don’t you have a seat here while we discuss whether I’ve spent enough in drinks to fuck that hot little honey hole of yours or whether I have to tip you too!” I watched all that by turning to look at the long, horizontal mirror on the wall next to the bed. “Burn me a little.” He clicked the home button on his phone to see if Ms BDSM Dyers had responded to his message he had sent earlier, not only had she responded but she had sent multiple pictures sadism of herself doing a picture by picture strip tease for him. “If you are fetish trying to get out of the hole,” Teen said slowly, “you need to quit digging.” I hold all her fingers I closed them in conical shape. Lucy and Becky both turned to give each other the same look, wondering if they could actually engage in sexual relations with each other. She paused for several long seconds then stood away, lifted her skirt then put the bottle of perfume between her legs and pressed the sprayer, a light fog of perfume covered her crotch.