If youd rather it in your ass&hellip, Ive never given a blow job before. Despite the man about to rape me, I worry Ill be bad at it. I take it in my ...ands. I hesitantly take the tip in my mouth and Ive hardly begun when he grabs my hair and shakes his head. Take it all. I try, but I gag. Sighing, he grabs my head firmly. If I feel teeth, you feel the knife. Got it? I dont have a chance to agree before he slams the length of his cock down my throat. My body begins to panic. I cant breathe. I. Shaking her violently, he snapped, ‘I ought to kill you for that.’ She was trembling in fear but didn’t make a move to fight his grasp. Not wanting to wait around for the sirens, Mr. Johan took the route behind the house to his car. He threw her into the passenger’s seat through the driver’s seat and came in after her. A handful of her hair in one hand stopped her from trying to leave. He reached into the glove compartment and cuffed her left wrist to his right. He drove slowly and calmly away. We wanted to get all of her bonds cut before we tried pulling her away from the cactus. Running Fox started at ground level cutting the leather bindings, first at her ankles, then her knees, and finally at her waist.As he stood up, the woman opened her eyes and screamed. She immediately fainted again. Running Fox cut the binding at her chest which had caused her tits to be cruelly pushed onto the spines—God, that must have hurt! There were two bonds on each of her arms, one at her elbow and one. "Thank you sweetie," she said brushing past me and reaching up to give me a peck on the cheek. "Goodnight, I'm going to bed after I put these towels in the laundry room." Ok, good night," I said as I couldn't help but steal a glance at her ass as she walked past me out the door. She then turned around and nearly busted me looking at her butt."Why don't you invite Sean over for supper tomorrow night?" She said staring at me with a pile of dirty towels covering her chest."I don't think so mom. I.