Agony and worse, for given the demand and her position there was little question what sort of “lesson” was in store.Her nipples were captured betw...en hard fingers and savagely stretched away from her body. Her yelp of surprise escalated to a shriek as she felt icy metal pincers bite into the tender buds. Harder and harder they squeezed, and her tears flowed in response. She ground her teeth together, forcing herself to silence despite the eye-watering vividness of the pain.The demand to open. I left her to herself and was busy organizing the event.Someone tapped my shoulder from behind. I turned back and it was my classmate girl Priya. Even before I could ask her anything, she asked me if I could drive her home. I told her that she had a competition in a couple of hours and she cannot leave like this.She said that that’s why she wanted to go home. She had to wear make-up as she believed that it gave her some confidence. Without much thinking, I took her to her house on my bike. I. On friday night just chilling infront of netflix when suddenly my light went off tv and allthe backyard door slammed open ''who is this?''''its daddy and his friend''''what the fuck?''''get him''and i endup fighting the 4 hands on my couch trying to get my cloth ripped offuntil they succededass slapped doddy , hold by them calling me a white boy slut ''stop stop i dont know you''i bright flashlight on my face , naked as a worm , not seing them blinded by the light''there we brought you proper. "So, is your interest only in my husband? Did you have me brought here to show how you've turned him into a fag or now that you've had him, do you intend to have me as well?" Laurie asked point blank.Her question made me stop dead as my lips froze on Steve's cock."Pretty direct aren't you," Steve shot back "What is it then?" she asked. "I want you both," he responded. "Actually, he's no good to you now. Bobby's got no interest in pussy. Tell her boy. Tell her what you are. Tell her what I made.