Now all she could feel was an extreme fullness in her mouth and in her assas well as numerous small cuts and bruises on her arms legs, and body. Jazzy...was in a kneeling position stretched across a thick metal tube of some sort;her hands tied tightly behind her back. Attempting to move her feet, thickleather cut into her ankles and she realized she was truly bound. Jazzy openedher eyes wide and turned her head sideways. ?Oh my Gosh!? Those words formedin her mind as she looked down a row of. And I knew Anissa’s online friends were important to her and some of them were helpful and supportive to her when she was having a hard time. ‘Okay, you can go on the computer for a little while,’ I agreed. ‘But you have to unpack at least one bag first, and I want the stuff put away, not just shoved under your bed.’ ‘There’s nothing under my bed, Mom.’ ‘Yeah, right. So if I go up and look right now, I won’t see a single thing on the floor under there?’ A guilty expression came over her face.. He opened the cupboard door "i better show you this before i go"i looked in ,puzzled it seemed as bare as the room.i felt a sudden pain in my shoulder,it seemed totally unreal,hed grabbed my arm and next thing i knew i was staring and my hand cuffed to the hanger rail.i felt something being stuffed into my mouth ,that was when i started to struggle,too late far too late.it was such a shock i hadnt even uttered a sound.i tried screaming at him "what the fuck are you doing"it didnt come out that. My feet were on the floor again but my arms were still behind my back. He ran the head of his cock along my pussy. He shoved inside of me a second later. I cried out. He kept thrusting against me and pounding my pussy. I kept yelling and moaning. No, I thought, don't react. But nothing I tried would make my body stop feeling so damn good. He put his hands on my hips and started fucking me harder. "Oh my god," I yelled. Then he bent over me, he slid his hands to my breasts and pinched my.