Please. What do you want?"--- "You think we want a filthy whore like you to even touch our pussies?" --- the girl with the belt said --- "We just want...you to suffer." --- she said passing the belt to another girl.The new girl landed a few precise strikes at her crotch, which entertained the other girls. The next girl stood from the side, and landed her strokes on her tits, making Lilly scream even more. Just as she thought this would be the worst, she felt a heeled shoe press on her crotch.. She also knew that the pallor and wrinkling of her skin was caused by her aversion to the sun and her constant drug, tobacco and alcohol use.How had she come to be here? Her life started out like a fairy tale such a few years ago, with a loving mother and a doting father. She could remember, with a smile in her heart, the times at the beach or in the park with her father or the family gatherings with her grandparents. The entire family life was shattered when her father was killed in Viet. Ab hum dono bahut khul ke ek dusre ke sath non veg jokes aur sex ki bhi baaten karne lage the. Aur roz main usko subhe college drop karne jane laga. Wo din pe din aur khubsurat lagne lagi thi. Usko mere uppar bahut bharosa tha aur apne kisi kaam ke liye bejhijhak mujhse kehne lagi.Ab aya asli din yani 3rd may 2013, sham ko uska sms aaya ki mujhe aapse milna hai kahin akele main. To maine usko bola ki kal meri chutti hai jahan bolo wahin mil lete hain. To usne kaha ki aap subhe mujhe usi pan. I smiled. Finding the wildness is the first step to breaking it. I pretended I hadn’t seen the desire to be free, and I grabbed the power drill. I feigned weakness; let the strength drop out of my shoulders. I tried to shrink my stance as I approached her. “I….I’m letting you go now, hold still….” I undid the strong tie from her right leg, dropped the twisted steel to the concrete, and unclipped her boot from the wooden x. I knew it was coming. Her thigh almost shook with anticipation. She.