She was frozen in complete amazement watching. She had one hand in mine, the other was hugging my thigh, holding my legs open so hubby could fuck me p...operly. I was almost hyperventilating, the feeling was so intense. The bulb of the toy bouncing so firmly against my gspot, his hot cock, thrusting in and out, and Linda’s arms holding me so firmly, it took just a few minutes and I started to scream. Hubby knew just what that meant and quickly removed himself and the toy from me just as I erupted. Allen Marx,the neighbor boy from the next farm down the valley. I swear,that boy always reminds me of a scarecrow when he wears those damned oversized t-shirts and cutoff jeans shorts. Why the sudden change from the bib-overalls? I wondered."How Ya doin',Son? How's your Folks?" I called out to him."Fine! Everyone's fine,Sir. How are Mandy and the Mrs.?" Oh,They're OK. They're not here at the moment,if You were looking for Mandy. They're gone for the night,I'm afraid." I know! That's why I'm. ‘Sure,’ I agreed. ‘We will need to go to the college.’ ‘Lead the way,’ I said, standing up and grabbing the cheque. Fifteen minutes later, I was in a small room with a couch, a stereo system, a TV and a table. Tara pointed to the couch, ‘Get comfortable, Katherine.’ I looked at the couch. The moment I sat down on it, I felt that I was a patient, something that was still hard to accept for a proud woman like myself. Anxiety, similar to what I would get before public speaking, began to form. As. He gave me a lot of blows before he let go of my scarf and stopped.He untied me, I had ligature marks on my wrists and ancles. I turned back and could see a lot of blood red stripes on my butt and legs :o My black stayups was all ripped to shreds. He'd beaten me up so bad?! My eyes was red from all the crying and my makeup was a mess. He picked up the phone and filmed my whole shivering body. I slowly got up on my fours. He actually told me I was a good bitch getting ready for him. To my.