She could barely twist her body. He lashedinto her calves and hamstrings and the back of her knees, all while her torturedcries came out has pitiful w...impers due to the gag. He kept whipping her aftershe passed out too, shredding her pantyhose. The pantyhose now clung to herlegs in strips, with pieces missing, cut up, exposing her bare legs, whichhad turned beet red. Walking over to Destiny, Dan pulled her off the chair and knelt her down onthe cold concrete floor. Removing her gag while. " i say. You quickly realize what I'm hinting at. You move your mouth from my pussy and literally run over towards my front door, jumping over some flowers. I quickly move from the window and walk over to my front door. I take off what clothes I have on and throw them into the floor. I then open my door and see you standing there. I see your cock all hard for me and your mouth glistening with my juices.God how good you look. I pull you into my house slamming the door behind you. You quickly. "I let her think about things for a while. She said, "Cindy, I've been a little rough on you lately. I want to apologize. You're not the tramp; I am." Do you really see yourself that way?" Don't you?" Well, yes, I do now. I don't mind, though. I think it's great. You seem more real now."She turned to face me. She had a curious smile and said, "So you think my being a tramp is great, huh?" Sure, especially if every time you fuck, I get paid." Saying "Fuck" was a bold gamble. A few months. " I try to convince him and explain the story of what happened last night. "No way man, you got to be making this up!" Marc says still not believing me."Right Thursday I'll prove it to you!" I tell him.The rest of the night we chill in my room, playing my Xbox and munching on some pizza I found in the fridge. Once Marc heads home I quickly do some home work and crash onto my bed. I start browsing Facebook, just aimlessly scrolling when I get a text from Becki,'You not like my pictures?' with a.