More like a large closet, really. A beat-up dresser, and old student desk and a creaky single-size bed (complete with broken slats). The one overhead ...ight just added to the cheapness of the scene. Well, she thought, she certainly isn’t going to miss this. She sat on the musty mattress and pondered whether to leave a final note but decided not to. Anyone who would check out her life and surroundings would pretty much understand. She looked at her reflection in the mirror above the dresser as if. She had a liberal growth of flaming red hair covering her valley of love. Her figure was good and her tits firm and hard. We kissed and taking hold of my erect tool she said, ‘Sir please don’t wait just push the lovely weapon of yours inside me and fuck my cunt as hard as you can. My cunt is thirsting for your rod since many days. I finger fucked her for few minutes and then mounting her rammed my cock in her wet love hole. She said loudly, “aahhh that is the way I like it rough and hard.”. I will then shove it in roughly from behind. She will be begging for it. I will spank her arse and pull her hair while I thrust the full ten inches of it into her. You won’t be able to take your eyes from watching me pound into her. I will then pull it out and come up her back, or, spin her round and unleash on her face, I haven’t decided which yet, either which way, there will be a lot of it, a cock like this does not fire small loads. Can you handle it?“I’ll try my best” came a voice from. I was clad only in a thin, partly torn, dress that fell off my shoulder. My hands were tied behind my back so I could do nothing to adjust my simple clothing. I felt exposed as I entered the platform.What I saw there made me want to turn around and flee, to escape what awaited me there. There was no escape for me, however, the guards held me and I could not but walk towards my doom.In the middle of the platform there was a sturdy wooden pole fastened in the floor. An iron ring and some rope.