I heard a whoosh, then a crack, and felt a searing pain on my back. I wanted to yelp but couldn’t. Then it hit me again and again. I heard him sa... to watch this. I felt the whip hit my back, but then curl around me and the end hit my tit. I was flailing around from the pain. He continued to whip my tits, apparently aiming for my nipples, and often hitting them. He told them to spread my legs. They tied a rope to each one and pulled them apart. I was not touching the floor at all. My. She pulled the pack out of her pocket and opened it, pulling one out. She stuck it in her mouth as she walked out the door. She lit it up and looked up to yet another unsettling sight that made the cigarette drop from her lips. A pool of blood was slowly spreading in the street, surrounding two dead bodies. She knew who they were, but she just had to make sure. She needed to actually see it up close. Shaking, she slowly approached them, walking over to the gate and suppressing a scream as she. Roger arrived, taking $20 from the first guy, told him "get it done as fast as you can, we don't have all night". And he meant it. The man proceded to make his way through the almost dark room to the nude beautiful girl sitting at the edge of the desk with her feet on a chair, barefoot. He took down his jeans and stroked his half hard cock while touching her breasts, squeezing her nipples. He took one hand and pushed her down on her back and guided his cock inside her cunt and began fucking her. “Yes, it turned me on as well.” Her face showed some relief and she guided my hand to her bikini bottoms where I could feel her soaking pussy. Unsure of the situation, I spoke. “Okay, we are in a strange situation; scary and exciting.” I paused and thought. “We can go back to the bar and go with the flow, or me and you go to the beach; it’s your choice.” “You choose,” she replied nervously. A minute passed. We looked at each other, both deeply in love and very unsure of what had happened or.