In fact, it was so boring that my mind soon started to wander. Oh my god! I gasped as I realized something. No matter how hard I tried, I had yet to c...imax. But for the first time in a week, I was all alone and free to do whatever I wanted. And all I wanted to do was experience my first orgasm. Of course, I had not pictured my first sexual experience taking place in a dog pound, but it would have to do. I looked for a quiet spot that was off the beaten path, but no matter where I looked, I. I sat on the bed and she sat next to me and started to feel that over my underwear. Her head was down. I lifted her head holding the chin and asked about her quiet behaviour. I also asked her whether she was having any discomfort or not, if it was so I told her that we could stop thereon and should not proceed further. Listening to that she said that nothing like that and she was enjoying my company (I knew that she was not in a position to stop at that stage and she was quite horny and was. It was one of those small plastic clothespins withthe little ?teeth' that would inter connect that could make any girl's privateshurt like hell. Chloe paced the second one right behind the first causing herfriend even more pain. The third clothespin bit Sabrina's pussy lip a minuteafter causing her to close her eyes and grind her teeth. It felt so painfulthat she wonted to scream from the top of her lungs, but she held the painin. Another set of three pins was placed on the other pussy lip. Instead, seemingly on a whim, I had chosen the full package - the off-the-street-kidnapping. For a moment, I had even considered choosing the home-invasion-kidnapping, but I hadn't wanted to actually reveal that much about my personal life. It had been a far easier choice to untick the "rape" and "gangbang" options when I had mail-ordered my own kidnapping - I couldn't believe that women actually voluntarily chose to be fucked by complete strangers before letting themselves be dragged off into.