I couldn’t relax when someone continued to pump my petite hole with a huge wooden table leg or something! I didn’t break it only to make him happy... No, he didn’t put the whole length inside, yet it was too much to handle. Azem spread my legs a bit more and kissed my ears again and again. I heated like a factory’s machine. Drops of sweat ran down my forehead mingling with tears every push forced out of my eyes. He craved for my body. He squeezed, caressed or spanked any part of it within his. Then I lathered up my balls and shaved them smooth,and shaved around my hole.My smooth naked body looked enticing in the mirror. I touched my bitemark. "Transylvania's," I thought, and I licked my lips, feeling mycravings grow.I was on the couch, sitting in the dark, staring at the blank TV screenwhen I heard the door open and the click of heels. Daria came into theliving room. She was wearing a purple crush velvet mini dress and blackgoth heel boots. She had long flowing black hair and was. They could hear the thugs talking and laughing and continued lewd comments about the 'state of higher learning' at the local high school. His anger at the atrocities he could overhear that were being committed continued to rise. Learning that young boys were also star participants in the games these animals were playing made him angrier. The look on his 13 year old son's face went from terror to anger to embarrassment and back to terror. Rob just couldn't take any more."Jimmy," Rob whispered. "I stopped him and said, "Yes we were going for some ice cream. When we walked a block away I put the pack on Betts and pointed so she stayed put. When it looked like it was safe I said, "Somebody put a transmitter in my pack. They may know that I was looking at their house. The place is a trap. There are cameras everywhere. A girl could come to you and start giving you a blow job. Before she is done a guy takes her place and they film it. You are trapped into doing what they say."Chuck said,.