In the back of the van he saw his mother Amanda completely naked on her knees with her arms stretch out tied together to a hook in the ceiling of the ...an. Her mouth was still full of her red panties with tape over them but the red silk peeked out from her lips, Her huge tits with large bumpy areolas had clamps on them and tears and sweat ran down them. Her clean shaven pussy was impaled on a large black dildo that was locked firmly in place. As the van drove down the road Tristan was also. She watched with horror as he shoved it hard into her exposed cunt. She screamed, her voice muffled by the gag. All the men started to laugh. She cried as they looked at her, and watched this man rape her. The guy was fucking her, gripping the side of the table and thrusting his hips into her helpless pussy. She bit hard on the gag in her mouth. There was nothing she could do. Even moving her wrist an inch would jut cause excruciating pain. The man began to grunt and groan, she knew he was. Francine craved being blooded. She’d returned to the lady who originally had cut her breasts and thighs several times since. The sight of her body’s precious life fluid slowly oozing out of the wounds the scalpel made gave her, simultaneously, a rush of excitement and a sense of peace; that all was right in the universe.Several people had told her that such play was inherently wrong; that it was too dangerous (especially on the thighs, close to the vital femoral artery). They didn’t understand.. I nodded. It made perfect sense, and I felt the same way too. Some things are just private.‘Now, ‘ Finn said, kissing the top of my head and then my mouth, gently, ‘let’s get some shut eye, shall we?’And then he pushed down the covers and pressed several kisses to my belly. ‘And you too, little one, ‘ he said to the non existent bulge, even considering our uncertainty of my pregnancy. He rubbed my belly softly, too.Lying his head next to mine, we wrapped our arms and legs tightly around each.