I pull out a plastic bag with a hose thatruns from a gas canister on my back. I slip the bag over her head, and hitthe red button on my belt. The bag ...inflates. Just in time. She's starting to cometo. Her baby-blues open just as she inhales the krypton gas. Bingo, her eyesroll back and she goes as limp as Grandpa's dick. I stand up and kickher onto her back. " Now you can fuck her," I tell Cesar.And he does, right there on the ground, humping her poor, scorched pussy. I handed the opened weapon to the marshal and he looked at it with the reverence it deserved at that day and time. "Son of a bitch! Kin I try it out?" Sure, Marshal. Where can we go?" That there vacant lot is a good place. We kin shoot at the adobe wall of that abandoned building."We walked over to the vacant lot and I handed the marshal two shells, with a warning to expect a lot of recoil. By this time, a sizable crowd had gathered and went with us to see the show. Amy followed us with the. ‘God, Jessica, you’re so fucking hot…’ He said in admiration. My blood turned cold. Mason had said the exact same thing to me. I tried to distract myself from any thoughts of Anneka’s boyfriend, laying back down on my bed. He stepped up to me, between my legs, which were poking off the end of the bed. He had his cock in one hand, and held my thigh with the other. He liked to feel my inner thighs. I was pretty sure that was a big turn on for him. He was fully hard now, and looked like a kid in a. He rubbed my vagina before pinching my clitoris. I screamed louder as he placed the third clamp on my clitoris. My body was being overloaded by the pain.He then lowered some cables from the ceiling. My terror increased as he tied one to each of the clamps. He then rotated a handle to raise the cables again. I looked on disbelievingly as the cables tightened and started to pull on the clamps. I watched my nipples and clitoris stretch and strain from the pressure, pain ripping through me as my.