There was nothing plain about these Janes, he thought idly. And the boots. They came up over his knees. Black leather, sexy, exuding their forbidden q...alities. He wished he could wear these in public, after he left the store with them. But he would never pass as a woman. Would he? He had lost weight. He knew that some women were overweight. Most women were. And he could be one of them. But he didn’t want to be. He wanted to be wanted, like one of those bitches in the Sports Illustrated swimsuit. “No,” she finally said. “Not with that thing, it’s too small. DID YOU HEAR ME?” she added pointedly, raising her voice, “I SAID IT’S TOO FUCKING SMALL!”Mark ignored her. He pushed the point of the blade gently against the girl’s right breast, not yet breaking the skin. He left it there for what must have been five seconds, pressing it into her flesh, then with a quick snap of the wrist, as if he were throwing a dart, he raised the blade and jabbed it in and out of her flesh. She let out a. ”So, I immediately turned her into the doggy position and started fucking her asshole. Her asshole was tight, but she was not completely a virgin. After fucking her asshole for 5 minutes, pulling her hairs, biting her shoulder, I pulled my cock out and cummed inside Saroj’s mouth.She was crying because of the hard fuck she was getting. Then I went near Surbhi and said, “Now it’s your turn, bitch.” And give her a slap. Saroj didn’t like it, but Surbhi was enjoying it while her white cheeks had. She lay shivering on a single mattress that was on the floor. Her tearstained face was cuddled on her arms as she lay there. Her clothes were dirty and ripped to shreds from where the two men had torn them when they threw her in there. Two hours after she was in the room, the nightmare had begun as she was raped repeatedly over the next twenty hours in her ass and mouth. But they never touched her vagina, even after she begged them to switch holes to give her ass a rest. For the last eighteen.