‘Oh the joy’, my heart felt, as I looked into her beautiful face, with her racist brain and vile contempt for men such as him, now toying with her... guilty cunt, enjoying his machinations, making her wet and wanton, if only she could see herself giving him her denied pleasure, she screamed no, as her body readied itself for his cock. He was holding himself against her, and a close up of his brown thick Indian cock nestled between her swollen pink and white Labia. He moved easily as her wetness. " Thanks. Now, go ahead and shoot. It won't be hard to shoot me in the back. It's either that or let me go." I started walking back the way we had come waiting for the bullet that would end my life. They didn't shoot. I walked about five blocks before turning down a street and then hiding. All I had was my fanny pack and the empty holster.I decided that I was going to fight. I started back along a side street very slowly watching for any signs of a trap. I went into houses looking for anything. "I can make an extra big wad for her today," he said, eager to start her punishment, "I'll give her a second serving of nut butter in her cream cheese." No, that's not going to work this time," I responded furiously, "We can't keep being covert. We have to teach her a lesson, show her that she can't just be such a bitch this time." What, like blackmail her? Get her to buy you a new Xbox?" Jon suggested."Yeah, that's it exactly!"I started rambling about how we were going to find something on. “You like” i ask “not to sure” is your reply I unbutton your dress and expose your fantastic breasts and hardening nipples to the cool air. Kissing then sucking biting pulling on them “ you like” i ask “fuck yes” I guide you to a fallen tree bend you over the trunk. I reach into the bag another item I slide them on your wrists and tie them to the tree pulling them gently but tight. “ little slut do you like being tied” “Hmm not to sure what if some one comes” you reply a little nervous. I.