Need to ask a favor." Her voice shook a little, irritating her even more. She stuffed the bear back onto the overstuffed chair and crossed her arms in...front of her.He took a sip of his quickly cooling tea. "Okay?" Clear me so I can go to work." She said it quickly, all in one big breath and then sat back and waited."You must have hated that," he said, staring at her face. Her lips were drawn tight, a scowl of disgust in her eyes. There was a tiny line between her eyes and he had a sudden urge. Of course he didn't talkabout that with anyone.The fisherman Jeffery was known among the marketers in a certain city,the city in which he lived, for his fresh and flavorful fish and hispersonally-spiced and self-mixed cornmeal. His booth on the main streetwas always quite popular. He wasn't rich by any means but he did OK andwhen you're good at something word gets around. Even among the Gods. Itso happened that the Goddess Isis herself visited the fisherman'smarkets in a certain city one day. He got completely naked with me and put the condom on. Then he got on top of me. “OK sense this is your first time, it'll hurt. I'll probably break your hymen, so do your best not to scream,” Stan said. “OK,” I replied. Then he slowly inserted his dick into my tight pussy. He was right, it did hurt. “Oh shit that hurts Stan. But don't stop,” I said. Then he slowly went in deeper. Eventually my hymen did break, I couldn't help but scream and it also made me pull him closer to me too. “Fuck!” I. ?Well looks like I was right to call you a whore, I’ve never known a girl to get so wet from being pushed around and tied up.?He stuck his fingers in the hole between my legs and rubbed my clitoris until I had come twice. ?You’ll do? He decided. ?You’ll make a great sex slave.? He got up and walked away, I’m not sure how long he was gone, it wasn’t long enough for me to recapture some of the energy I had lost; I was really worn out, tired, scared and unable to move at all. After a time of.
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