Her father looked at her with disgust, "Let go of the fence you cheap whore," he said. He pulled Nena forward roughly, his big laborer's hand clutchin... her upper arm in a vice like grip. His thick fingers gripping upper arm like a pair of pincers.Nena lost her grip on the steel poles and cried out as her father swung her forward causing her to trip and fall forward on the dirt. Nena tried to scurry away like a little animal as her father approached nudging her with his foot, the hard boot. The hammer sliced down from the overhead with the speed of Thor’s lightning and struck my boom box with a mighty WHACK! It all seemed to happen in slow motion. There were pieces of plastic turning summersaults in the air above the desk, and some whizzed by my head with the velocity of an automatic machine gun, and a strand of cassette tape seemed to be suspended in mid air, and sparks floated toward the floor as if they were lightning bugs. Before most of the thousands of plastic shards hit the. I lay on my side to give her more room and she leaned back against the front wall of the room, stretching her legs infront of her through the room doors.We chatted idly about nothing in particular until I decided to take things a bit further, Have you got a condom? i asked.On the side table she replied, sitting up.We have to make this quick said anu, your cock has been pulsing for ages and if I get any wetter I’ll make a mess. Saying that she unbuttoned her blouse as I reached behind her to. ” Your fear spikes as you wonder if you are too be left here in this dungeon.Hidden in the dark are strangely deformed people, the results of failed experiments in human genetics. Like it is feeding time, they gather closer and closer around you, only food is not to be their reward this time. They are eager to ravish you, the beautiful maiden. Their deformities make them hide from the light; they have been starved from ever experiencing the pleasures of a beautiful woman.I lead you to a raised.