Between her round butt cheeks she could see her own ass hole, and it burned slightly, causing her to sniffle as she remembered the rape she had endure.... As she looked expectedly at the blank sixth screen, she was startled by movement in one of the side cameras. Her captor had reappeared, carrying rope and steel poles. Suddenly terrified again, she froze in fear. Was he going to beat her with the poles? Rape her again? Was he going to kill her this time? But no, he ignored her. The poles seemed. He licks the salt, glides up to grab the tequila between her firm tits, snuggles in to get a good grip and downs the shot. He moves up and grabs the slice of lemon out of her mouth with a slow-motion movement. He’s enjoying her wet body against his. She whispers in his ear, nice cock man, I can really feel your manhood pressing onto my pussy. He slides off reluctantly. Tess does a few more shooters and gets off the table with much disappointment. As the sun is setting- Who’s keen for a skinny. The tears flowed and all the boys kept promising to be good but we still had them a full 15 minutes across our laps being spanked split between our hands and hairbrushes.” “Another good lesson huh and I suppose another few quiet days?” Audrey asked. “Yes, then Billy was at camp for four days, remember I said?” “Yes” Audrey said. “Well on the very first morning I had a couple of friends over and one had her 16 year old. It was awful. School was hard, and she had the typical social female dramas that tenth graders have. She missed her mom, and felt so uncomfortable in her aunt’s house even though she had spent so much time growing up there. Her life took a turn for the worst. She started dating guys who left something to be desired in the romance department. She got involved with drugs that no sixteen year old should even know exist. She was in an abusive relationship that seemed as if it was a deep, black.