I reached over and slid my hand into her pants. Her pussy was wet and hot. This was turning her on faster than I had ever seen before. We were far ...nough away to not draw attention to us but then we heard someone walking behind us from the parking lot. A young guy in his late 20’s walked up and said to us, “You don’t have to stand back here, you can get closer, everyone’s welcome. These two girls are horny freaks and sure put on a good show.” He kept walking and joined the crowd playing. . “We seem to have an issue” I said. “What? What is it?’ The young boy exclaimed worriedly. “I'm a little too short to check your whole body so I’m just going to get on top.” Before he protested, I hoisted my petite frame on to the table and placed myself so that I was straddling him. He looked shocked but made no movement to get away. My short white dress was hiked above my thighs, now, revealing my pink panties. I lowered down so that the crotch of my panties was right on top of his dick. I. ”The torture continued for a very long time. She lost track of it till she didn't know whether it'd been months or years, and during that time he used a number of different tools and methods. He stabbed her with flaming swords, cut through her skin and flesh with scalpels, resorted to electric shocks, dropped acid all over her, boiled her in oil, filleted her -just to mention a few- and then, when he was done, he’d start all over again. He was vicious in his methods and yet, she wouldn’t scream. At the head of the bed was a table with laptop on it which was plugged into a mains socket. There were various cupboards and sets of drawers around the room and a large leather couch against one wall.“I’m going to leave you here while I go out Lucy. Please climb onto the bed; you can leave your heels on.”I remembered that I had to do as I was told and obediently climbed onto the bed.“Please lie on your tummy.”I did as I was told. Uncle Bob picked up the pillows and told me to lift myself up. He.