Nor are any stereotypes in this story true. It is just a kinky story. Also, I hope people who add chapters to his story could keep physical violence t... a low-level minimum, it is more about corruption, blackmail, and seduction.Enjoy !!!It is said that under the harsh exterior of every cowgirl, there is a mare waiting to be tamed.You have to ride them hart, for soft lovemaking will never be enough for them.Or they should ride your hart!Somewhere in rural Colorado, 5 am.It was still dark outside,. She was wearing shackles around her wrists but her hands were chained in front of her. She put her hands in her lap and sat quite motionless. I could see that her wrists were bruised from the shackles. Her face was bruised too. She had a cut over one eye, and a puffy lip. They hadn't been gentle with her. She could see I was looking at her."They raped me." I know," I answered."The men and the women." I know. I can make it stop. If you do as I ask then I can make it stop." That's what they said.. Oohhh... mmmmmnnngghh... oh, yeah!" She slowly gyrated her ass as the man licked.Robert made no answer. He was totally absorbed in the task at hand. His fingers spread the young girl's asshole open as he drove his tongue inside. He inhaled her shitter's aroma, loving it. Breathing deep, he reveled in the delicious smell and taste. His lips fastened to her wrinkled assmouth, and his tongue snaked its way into her brown shitter hole. He worked his tongue from side to side, swirling it around as. With all of her self-restraint, she slid her hands over her breast and concentrated on the soft touch. In her mind Chance Infinity had come to her. Chance was the sexy figment of her imagination that always left her thoroughly pleasured. He was breathtakingly handsome with his short dark brown hair and a five o’clock shadow. His chocolate brown eyes were flecked with gold specks that sparkled when he looked into her eyes. He was always so good to her; he was always there for her when she.