"Did you really say that?" she demanded. "Say he could, could swive me?"He nodded, groveling. "I'm sorry, dear. I'm sorry," he whined. "He's my best f...iend. We were drinking." Oh Jimmy," she said, crying, "how could you? How could you? Take me home." She grabbed my arm, and we left them there and hurried down the street, not looking back.I patted her rump and put my arm about her slim shoulders, hardened by the fight and trying not to think lustfully about her. Then we heard running boots. All of which would eventually give her what she wanted. Her greatest experience was under the homeless bridge where she walked naked winking at all the dirt vagrents. They had their way with her until morning, nothing was forbidden as she was gang fucked. They DP'ed her, and pee'ed on her, she was fisted and thrown around like a ragdoll by a small village of dirty men, it was here that she learned her true desire when some of them started hitting and whipping her, she desired pain.“to be. Wo bolne mein kaafi mufatt thi aur gandi baatein bhi karliya karti thi. Ek raat ko jab hospital me koi mareez nai tha to wo aunty ne rutine ke mutabik sare khidki darwaje band karke wo baki ke kaam niptane chali gayi. Wo jab lauti to mein tv dekh raha tha to wo bhi mere paas aake baith gayee bed pe.Thodi der baad me jaise soya hua tha usse ulta mere pairo ki taraf muh kar ke wo sote hue tv dekhne lagi. thodi der baad aunty ne unke pair meri chest pe rakh ke ragad ne lagi aur muje kamukta se. The revenge was sweet. It was exactly what the girls wanted. Cindi would never ever enjoy whipping them again. One more punishment would have to be imposed before the girls would be happy.The masters who were sitting around the girls watching the happenings couldn’t believe the women’s scorn. While Cindi was tied to the tree one of the slaves inserted a cunt spreader making a very wide entrance in case something wanted to explore. She was then taken down from the tree and hung by her wrist over.