"She bent forward once more.PRRRRROOOOPPPPPPRRFFFFSSPP!"Oh, wow, that was a wet one; I have to be careful so I don't leak through my pants just yet;" ...he laughed.I was in hell, assaulted by a new gas blast while still unable to endure the last. I choked and heaved, trying to breath. It sounded as if I had asthma as I was forced to take in nothing but pure mom fart.I groaned, each moment was a new torture, the smell never staying the same or never becoming fully tolerable as my nostrils. “Mayna baitabi say apna lora thora or set kiya or eik tofani dhaka mara keh woh puri taqat say tarap kar uchlien or kaha ‘Ooooooiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii mmmaaaarrrrr ggaaayyeeeeeeeeeeeeeee’.“Mera lora ju 7′ inch lamba or 2 ½ mota tha, unki tight 7 saal say band kunwari nama choot cheerta jartak chala gaya, unki aankhon main Ansso aa gayee, par mayna parwa nahi ki, choot ki garmi or lora ander janay ka mazzay nay mujhay pagal kar diya tha”. Mayna unka uppri button ko khool kar unki tani wahowe sakhat. And then she was ordered to take off her bra. Now the man was going to pinch her nipples if she didn’t do a good job kissing him during her spanking. When she was back in place the man said, “All right, Bradley—continue.” He swung the belt and Violet let out a shriek. But she kept her mouth on the man’s, and he praised her. She moaned and whimpered continually throughout the next few strokes, but she didn’t try to wiggle away again. Bradley could see the muscles clenching in. As soon as she went to grab it and prepare to escape. A sleeping dart hit her in the neck and she quickly fainted. The evil scientist walks over and stares down at her and says welcome dear I've been expecting you. She drags the spy to her lab and lays her down on a table. She tells the sleeping spy you are quite beautiful I can't wait to get started. She brings to feel the latex suit and says you won't be needing this old thing anymore. She starts by taking off her boots. She says my what.