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"We have suffered enough of you imperialists." "B'but Daniel and Jacob, they are, were black, just drivers" "Still enemies of the ZANU PF and useless mouths. " he explained "W,what will you do to me?" she asked. "No don't beg, I shall not amateur be pitiful and kill you, you will wish, yearn for death soon but for now you will live, come let me tie you up like an animal." She did not resist or struggle as the guards bound her ankles and then bound her wrists behind her before forcing her to lie down in the dust for her ankles to be trussed to her wrists, almost as they would do with an animal. then rolling her onto her stomach they thrust a pole between her arms and her legs and lifted her first so her ankles and wrists were at shoulder height then carried her to a truck, usually used to transport pigs, and threw her together with the pole into the filth. An hour passed she stayed silent, the flies descended on her husband, as she watched. The truck started and drove very fast throwing her around in the filth until they arrived, at what had once been a Country Club, for the Idle rich Colonials, Farmers, Imperialist Bureaucrats. Now a derelict ZANU PF "Holding" or confession centre. They carried her inside hanging from the pole, the pole resting on their shoulders. Black faces, and one white, deathly white, they threw her down. The Officer was there, Black, in his clean Khaki uniform. "This is Mr Stephens, Mr Stephens meet an imperialist pig," The officer introduced them. "Prepare the Pig Mr Stephens, if you please" The deathly white face came towards her, In his soiled medical whites, he began tying tourniquets around her legs above the knee and around her wrists. She just stared. They cut her wrists free, and her ankles then the machete flashed, her left hand stung, she watched fascinated as her fingers flopped sideways severed at he knuckle, then the other hand the same, all four fingers threesome severed at the knuckle, she passed out. "Do your thing, black Mr Stephens, nice shaved neat stitches like a schoolgirl now please." Stephens resisted the urge to vomit and gathering his bag of filthy rusting surgical instruments he set to work on the rough table top, the splintering of bone was minimal so he was able to make party a reasonably neat job, not the sort the Cecil Rhodes Memorial Hospital where he trained would have considered good but this was in Mugabe's wonderland. Stephens stood aside. "Sorry Sir, It's the best I can do, the light is poor." "Come, come Mr Stephens, you cannot expect to achieve perfection on animals," The Officer reassured him. Susan half regained consciousness. strong arms were carrying her, they carried her outside, laid her in the dirt and placed a block of wood under her lower leg, just below the knee, the sea of happy black faces, some she had handed food aid to in the weeks gone by, or did they all look the same, they bound her thighs, and placed a wooded baulk over them sloping down to the ground, then as she watched they brought the truck, American, Tank transporter with the tank aboard, she saw them expertly align it with the wooden baulk, the pain was beyond anything, but adrenalin kept her awake, alive to the horror, gentle but firm black hands, black on top, pink beneath held her down. knees held her head, one at each ear. Crunch, she heard her legs splintering, heard, the pain did not register, her mind rejecting as spurious any sensation that powerful, yet as the wheel ran up the timber suddenly the timber collapsed to the ground as her knees broke, the lower legs forced forwards till the sockets failed, flopping up then sideways, limp and disconnected, pushed forward through ninety degrees where usually they will only straighten. She screamed silently. I can tell you this. 'Cuties. Next, Jimmy opened up an app on my laptop to show me how the interaction works. She must now have been perfectly lubricated as Paul seemed to be sliding in and out of her with ease. Or have you already forgotten?” Has Steffie been bothering you?” To make sure she turned and went back up and slowly opened the door and looked around praying no one was there. “Such a slut,” I whimpered, my pussy throbbing with bruised delight. shaved Even though I had given Sindee direction to not go down on Tina, she still attempts to do so. Watching her kiss his cock, while black smiling so warmly and affectionately at him, was really hot. We ran into one roadblock after another. One or both of us was going to be getting naked. Life for me has been great since I became a chauffeur with Jill that night. “RRRRRR... I knew the combination of the drinks we had done and the fact that her pants were around her ankles would be too much for her to handle. I shuddered, amateur biting my lip as party the we entered the blue-tiled threesome room. I nuzzled between her breasts, reveling in their soft feel as pleasure surged through me.