Erst denke ich mir, was hat sie denn eigentlich dabei, aber dann denke ichmir da es mir zu peinlich w?re es ihr irgendwie zur?ckzugeben, soll siesich ...infach bei mir melden.*Am Abend*"Hey, bin wieder da", rufe ich meiner Mutter zu w?hrend ich mit meinemFund in mein Zimmer eile, da grade sie es nicht erfahren sollte, was ichmomentan besitze, schlie?e die T?r zu und lege meinen Fund auf dem Bettaus. Alle Sachen sehen an sich noch eigentlich unbenutzt aus, als ob sieerst heute gekauft wurden.. However all were present so we didn’t push it much. In the evening we were all cold and just chatting in the girl’s room under the limited sheets.I was sharing with Ananya. We were sitting beside each other under the rajai. With our backs to a wall and legs spread straight. I placed a hand on her thighs. She smiled in the chaos looking at me (some argument was going on). She placed her hand on mine. No words exchanged just regular chat. So far none of us had said about feelings for each other.. This wasn't what she wanted! She wanted so badly to be inside, a pain slut, a fuck-whore, a submissive tied to something and spanked or caned, sucking cock and licking pussy and all she was was a toy outside to be played with before they went inside to the main event. Just like she'd been all week. A joke. Something to look at but not really part of the scene going on inside. After several minutes of sobbing, she scooped up the peppers from the driveway and pushed them into her mouth, the spice. ..I could feel it dripping out....soon there was another cock and then another...chain fucking me over and over...My mind was blown,, how many were there?. Then I guy came to my mouth and tore out the gag....before I could say a word he shoved his cock so far down my throat I gagged and puked.....then he did it again and again....soon I was dry heaving and guys were fucking my almost lifeless body from both ends.. What had I gotten myself into? I am going to tell the cops..fuck no..I don't want.