Nervous, she walked the mall waiting for the attack we had arranged. I waited until she had given up
Nervous, she walked the mall waiting for the attack we had arranged. I waited until she had given up and walked back to her car, the one at the back of the lot in the security camera blind spot, before I sprung out and dragged her into the waiting van, parked next to her driver’s door. Blindfolded, and gagged, she had no idea if it was real or what she had arranged. But, considering her lack of underwear, the various crude words written on her skin identifying her as a rapetoy slut, and the faucet-like leaking coming from her cunt, she realized she wouldn’t have long to get what she wanted, either way. -- source link