Her breathing was short and rapid falling into rhythm with each thrust. Instinctively her muscles contracting around his cock gripping it firmly as it...slid in and out, over and over again. The pain she had first felt gradually began to be replaced once more by a familiar pleasure. The rapid thrusts were becoming more manageable and she even began to anticipate them. Soon she was rocking her hips in tandem with him. All of her inhibition was gone only her primal need remained. Her own short. It didn't matter down here of course, there was no one to hear her, or at least no one that could do anything to help her, but Freddie was always pleased when adequate precautions were taken. She was whimpering a little behind the strips of tape strapped across her face. It gave her an appealing charm. The poor girl's clothes were cut and torn, of course, but that didn't matter. She wouldn't be needing them. Freddie studied her body. They'd chosen well from the perspective of her physical. Hooks had been used before this but they were bone but rarely iron. Never were they steel or barbed.We spent some time collecting worms and stored them in damp moss. The trip to the river was short and the boys were very eager. I used my large k-bar to cut long saplings with one stroke. The three men gave it a try and commented favourably on my knife. Soon I drew my sword to show them how it could be done but didn't do so. That was not the way to treat a weapon like this.We had a large. She relaxed, easing her legs apart, wanting to make it easier for him as his fingers sought out and found her tight, puckered hole, as he rubbed lightly across the ridges of sensitive flesh. She shuddered as his fingers went lower, as they ran across her slit, then further to find her clit, then back up again to ease her swollen lips apart, to slip inside her wanton body.Susie pushed her ass up as her Dad's fingers slipped inside her, one then two fingers reaching deep into her hot, young body..