Guys with this background let me go straight to the mission day. Before this day madhan had asked me1. Not to have sex or masturbation for about a wee... before the day.2. Eat lots of veggies.3. Avoid oily food.4. Avoid alcohol.As I entered the room, which was lit with some scented candles this was creating a soft seductive light. He came close to me, lifted me off the floor, carried me and placed me on the cushiony bed (I could smell the nice perfume of his body).In Kama Sutra, there are lots of. I take my hand and pull Ashley’s hair and smash her face into the window, as expected the window cracks. She starts to cry,The real fun begins!“YOU WANTED TO BE RAPED RIGHT?!” I screamed“Not like this!” She cried“Well to FUCKING BAD!”. I screamed againI rip her tank top off and play with her tits through her bra.She starts to fight back a little, I again take her by the back of her head and smash her face on the dashboard.“You like this, don’t you , you trashy fucking cunt?!?!” By now there was. When she got to the edge of the roof, she looked back. To see if I was following, I guess. When she saw that I was, she took off, with me in hot pursuit. Looking back, I am amazed at what we did. We crossed rooftop after rooftop, jumping from one to the next, no matter what the distance between them or the difference in height. I think I remember jumping up three floors at once, but that entire run was a haze. All that mattered at that point was catching her. We ran fast and hard. Somewhere. I moaned piteously and begged someone, anyone to please stop him. It was obvious that this was not the first time that some poor innocent woman was secured to this device to be screwed by a dog in order to entertain the large crowd that was gathered around watching in breathless silence. This was apparently a show that took place on a fairly regular basis.Tears were running down my cheek as I felt the dog moving his body up over mine and stabbing at my pussy with his cock. I know I had said.