What are you doing with me?” I pleaded, fear in my voice. I felt restraints around my ankles being pulled in the direction of the two trees and my ...egs were stretched fully extended and tied off.Again I pleaded “ Please, why am I here….what are you doing to me”.The one with the more ornate garb stepped forward, ignoring my plea and said “Disrobe the pious one”.One of the followers pulled the covering off me.I hung legs spread eagled apart completely naked and helpless before them.She spoke. We don't know who they are and what they're doing here."I heaved a weary, forlorn sigh and lowered my soft feminine butt on oneof the bales resting on the worn concrete floor. It was moist to thetouch, like most other surfaces in the barn. The air was cold; therewere two large steel sliding doors on opposite sides of the building, toenable a tractor with a trailer pass through with ease, and for whateverreason both doors had been left fully open. Regardless, the smell ofrotting hay and other. Caley's eyes opened, and she yawned, and smiled at Jane. Caley turned towards Penn, and lifted her face towards him.Jane had found the end of the bandages, and commenced removing them from Caley's head.As the last layer was removed, Penn saw a red gleam.A red stone was embedded in her forehead, and it was glowing, with a light only just visible in the darkened cavern. Caley stared into him with some intensity, as if she could see within him, as if she knew his soul.Jane reached up to the wall,. I felt humiliated and didn’t want to like it, but I know my pussy and ass really did. My husband’s dick was much smaller than all these guys. They were really giving my holes a punishment. They flipped me over so the guy on the bottom could fuck my ass, and then the others took turns fucking my pussy. They didn’t have their cocks in my mouth anymore, so I was telling them to stop. But even as I was begging them to stop, I noticed I had a hand rubbing the guy’s ass who was fucking my.