As I look at the ground my head starts spinning and I have to close them again to keep from throwing up . I realize I am in danger , and I fight back ...he panic that I can feel growing in my chest .Slowly I try to move again , I can feel cold metal chains against my skin . My arms are above my head , but they are not what holds my weight , I can move them just slightly without having to struggle against my own weight . I can feel chains around my shoulders and my chest , can feel the tightness. She noticed that and gave a sexy smile and sat next to me. She kept her hand on my thighs very near to my crotch and I was unable to move or say anything. I just held her hand and caught it tightly. She smiled looking at me and came forward and planted a kiss on my cheeks.I was in a trance and surrendered myself to her completely. She then took my lips and we engulfed in a French kiss which lasted for around 10 mins. We parted after the kiss and she took me inside her bedroom and lay me on bed.. With big feet and crooked teeth, he looked gawky and slumped down, miserable, once more, thinking of Petra. She was probably miss Perfect, personality enough for six people, even her teeth were like a commercial for toothpaste. One more cut then, he drew the razor blade across the skin, blood followed like a faithful dog in the wake of the steel. Pain blotted out all previous thoughts and he relaxed again, was this all his body wanted from him? Make him feel worthless, then taunt once more to. Then his cock started to go in easier, her pussy clenching when he was pulling out. Man fucking Helga could control her pussy muscles really well, this fuck was starting to become memorable.“Ja, das ist gut!” Helga said, which meant, ‘yeah that’s good.’ “Faster the time.” Her words coming out hushed. Jack now fucked her at an impressive rate he was not so far from cumming, the idea of ass fucking this nasty bitch was getting his balls ready fast. Ass fucking was scares and most men would never.