Indian maid

Angry now you storm in, ‘what the hell do you think you’re doing with my things?’ you demand. The taller of the two men looks at you, ‘you got some sexy things lady, you wear these for anyone special?’ he asks holding up a pair of shear panties and stockings. You gasp and try to grab them out of his hand but he moves further back, without think you follow. Suddenly you feel someone behind you, as you turn a pair of arms wraps round your waist lifting you off your feet, ‘looks like we got a spirited one here bro’ the voice by your ear says. With your arms pinned to your sides you can hardly move as the first man steps up to you, ‘let’s see what she’s wearing under these things’ you try to kick out by he grabs your flailing legs and holds them tight, sliding his hand up your thigh. ‘Please don’t do this’ you beg him. The man behind you grunts ‘hey I’m not gonna hold her while you have all the fun!’ and the 1st man lets your legs go and walks off. You panic as he comes back with a long coil of rope, kicking your legs from under you they make you fall face down on the floor and the unseen man grabs your arms as he kneels on your back, your face is pressed into the dirty straw as they pull your hands up over your head and you feel them tied together. Pulling you up on your feet again you’re held while the 1st man throws the end of the rope over a cross beam and hauls you up your feet barely touch the ground as you hang there paralysed with fear. ‘She’s gonna scream the place down if we leave her like this’ one of them says and suddenly you feel a rag forced into your mouth. Both men step back grinning, for a second you hang there no one moving then the taller one steps forward grabbing your breast through your blouse, ‘she’s got nice firm ones’ he gloats as he rips your blouse open revealing your tight black and red lace bra, your breast are being pushed up further than normal as you hang suspended. Without a word the other man pulls a knife from the back of his jeans and stepping forward he cuts your bra away as you shake and try to beg them to stop through the rag. ‘They’re hot’ he says and grabs a bare breast mashing his hand onto it. The other man grabs the other and they start to grope and pull at your breasts, pulling hard on your nipples. Closing your eyes and trying to fight the rising panic you feel the cold knife blade slip between your skin and the waistband of your skirt, suddenly it twists and you feel the material give as he cuts it away. Now hanging in only you matching panties you shake uncontrollably crying silently. As they step forward you hear the woman’s voice ‘Where the hell are you both?’ and they step back, turning and walking out without a word. Hearing voices close to the door the woman demands, ‘Where’s that woman got too?’ shocked you hear one of the men reply ‘her car weren’t as busted up as she thought, we got it going for her and she left’. ‘Ungrateful bitch didn’t even come to say thanks!’ is all you hear the woman say as the voices fade towards the house. You hang there for what seems an eternity your arms starting to go numb as it gets dark, when you here movement outside the barn you freeze, the men enter one carrying a well shielded lamp. Closing the door tight they walk up to you and you start to shake again. ‘No one’s gonna disturb us now honey’ the taller of the two smirks. The shorter one moves to your breasts again and starts groping them roughly, as he mashes one he moves his head down to the nipple of the other and bites it hard making you gasp and cry out muffled by the rag. The second one moves towards your panties but you kick out again, and again he catches your legs, ‘if you’re gonna kick then we’ll have to tie them down!’ fetch more rope he tells the 2nd man, when he returns with more rope they tie the ends to your ankles and the man cuts the rope in half, each one pulling it towards one of the barns columns as they pull the rope around them your legs are pulled apart making you almost unable to move them. Coming back to you the shorter one carries one attacking your breasts and nipples and the other man grabs your pussy through your panties making you flinch, ‘We weren’t lying when homemade we said your car ain’t that bad we got it going straight away’ if you’re good to us we’ll let you go tomorrow’ saying this he rips you panties from you exposing your shaven pussy. Both men let out a low almost feral growl as they look at you and rub their crotches. ‘You carry on with her tits, I want her pussy’ he tell the shorter man. Thinking he’s going to fuck you like this you try to struggle Hardcore but he kneels down and grabs you wiggling waist, suddenly he pushes his face into your bare pussy and you feel his tongue press onto you pussy lips as he tastes you for the 1st time, he starts licking up and down you pussy lips before slipping it inside, unable to stop yourself your body reacts and a throb of pleasure washes through you as you pussy starts to dampen. Pulling away indian from it the man grins and says ‘She ain’t really against us doing this her pussy’s already wet’ and he pushes his tongue inside you again this time finding your clit and starting to work on it. You start to moan continuously getting louder with each minute. The man stops and standing up steps back. ‘Now let’s see what you’re really like’ he mutters as he drops his jeans and reveals his hard cock. As you hang shaking your head and trying to beg him not to do anything he steps forward, grasping you thighs he lifts you slightly tipping you backwards and suddenly drags you down onto his hard cock, you scream through the rag as his thick cock almost splits your pussy in two amateur burying itself deep inside you. He holds you there for a second before starting to bounce you up and down on his still hardening and growing cock. She drank in his smell and his touch. The girls were still sleeping soundly. She of course would help with just a bit of hypnosis. “Please Andrei?” she began. Hardcore I have two names. Lucilla’s nipple stood erect alongside my moaning mouth, and I took her between my lips and translated the pleasure of my body into my sensuous nursing. “Well hey, if she blueballed you like that and you’re pent up, I don’t have plans…” she trailed off. Hell yeah I want that. “Sorry about my little sister, she can be a real pain at times.” Order a pizza.” Cindy pulled down her shirt over her ass again, stretching it to make sure it amateur stayed put. Shannon could still feel the pleasure of the morning like a dim after-taste of a half-remembered delicacy. Finally arriving at the tavern, they found a table for the four of them amidst the crowd, who were drunkenly singing and shouting, with the occasional hearty laughter rising out from the middle of the crowd. We’re going to have to perform an emergency C-section to remove the baby. Mom stood up as I writhed through my orgasm. The sixteen years of friendship pleaded to let her go, to return to indian her father and bear the shame of my failure, to tell the lies she wanted me to tell so that she could remain safe. I tried to hold back so I could continue this experience, but I lost it. “Oh, just reflecting on our journey.” Although we had not been in any hurry, it had still been an arduous three months. I pulled close to her and kissed her as I played with homemade her pussy, feeling my excitement rise quickly again. They are both getting In to it. When I spread her supple cheeks, I found the tightest pink little button I’d ever seen. Her body relaxed as cum from who knows how many men slid down her throat and into her stomach. I was knackered and Jon told me to go straight to bed.